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12 Dinner with the Past

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Elena’s POV

The restaurant Ethan chose was one of the most refined in the city, private booths, candlelit tables, soft piano in the background. The kind of place where every detail was calculated for comfort and class.

When I stepped inside, I almost turned around. The air smelled faintly of jasmine and expensive wine, the waiters gliding about in crisp uniforms. It reminded me too much of the world I had left behind, the one built on Rothschild wealth and power, a world I had been cast out of.

But then I saw Ethan rise from his table.

He wore a charcoal-grey suit that looked effortless on him, his posture relaxed, his smile warm but not overbearing. He didn’t rush toward me or make a scene. He simply waited, letting me approach at my own pace.

“Elena.” His voice was smooth, inviting. “You look beautiful.”

I smoothed my dress self-consciously. It wasn’t designer, just a simple navy-blue sheath I had bought on sale, but his compliment felt genuine. “Thank you. And thank you for the flo
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She feels like she needed therapy when she left
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Gosh! She is really hurting…
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