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Chapter 71

Author: All_about_me
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-10 21:38:17

OWEN'S POV

As work hours ended for the day, I stayed back, hoping I would find Riley. There was something I needed to ask her, something that couldn't wait.

Luckily, she rushed out a few minutes later, and from the way she hurried, I guessed she didn't come with her car.

I seized this opportunity to offer her a ride, which she didn't decline.

The ride was quiet. I just stole her a glance even when my whole body itched to say all I wanted to. I just wasn't sure if it was the right thing to do. I knew the words would definitely find a way when the time was right?

By the time I pulled into her driveway, the sun was already dipping low, painting everything gold. Peaceful, quiet, the kind of evening that should calm a man.

Not me though. I was too busy rehearsing what I would say to her.

Don’t act weird, Owen. Don't ask anything stupid, be normal.

…Naturally, the first thing I did was mention Claire.

The moment Riley unbuckled her seatbelt, I cleared my throat.

“So, uh… how’s Claire?”

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