Mag-log inElena's POV“Okay, but he literally didn’t look away from you while Sara was talking.”"He didn’t do that," I said, reaching for my glass."He absolutely did,” Claire said, leaning forward with both elbows on the table, eyes wide. "I was right there, Elena. I saw the whole thing.”Jenna laughed, stirring her drink slowly with her straw."Yeah, we were all watching,” she said, like it was obvious."You're both exaggerating," I said."We're observant." Jenna corrected, pointing at me. "There's a difference.”Claire nodded seriously like Jenna had just said something profound. I shook my head and looked out at the city stretched below us.The rooftop was warm for a Wednesday evening, string lights hanging loosely overhead, low music drifting out from the inside bar.Small tables were scattered around us, people leaning into their own conversations, drinks catching the light.It felt easy here. That was why I had suggested it.They were still going, replaying moments from Caleb’s lake hou
Elena's POV“This one or this one?”I held up two dresses in front of the mirror, studying my reflection like it might pick for me if I waited long enough.My hair and makeup were already done, soft and flawless in that effortless way that still took way too long to achieve. All that was left was choosing what to wear.The black one was safe and familiar. Something I’d worn a dozen times without thinking.The navy one… wasn’t.It was softer, more fitted, with a quiet shimmer that caught the light when I moved it.I hesitated a bit, then tossed the black one back on my bed.The navy went on.This was just another appearance. We’d done enough of these lately for it to feel routine.It shouldn’t feel like anything.But it did. Somehow it did.Because of Caleb.Being around him again after everything. Acting like nothing had happened when everything had.I tried not to let myself think about that too long.My phone buzzed on my nightstand.Caleb: I’m outside.I stared at the message for a
Elena’s pov“Where did I even get this from?”I held up a sweater I didn’t remember buying, staring at it like it might answer me before tossing it into the donation pile.It landed softly in the corner of the room.Five days.Five days since Caleb’s apartment. Five days since silence that felt heavier than words.And somehow, I had spent the evening folding clothes like my life was perfectly normal.The apartment was quiet, no music, no distractions, just the soft sound of fabric being moved and refolded as I tried to stay busy.But my mind kept slipping back to him. Back to that evening.I tried so hard not to think about what could easily be the most embarrassing moment of my life but I failed every time.Then my phone lit up on the coffee table.I glanced at it without thinking, then froze.Caleb.My hands stopped mid-fold, a pair of jeans hanging loosely between my fingers.For a second, I didn’t move at all. I just stared at my phone screen.His name on my screen stared at me.T
Caleb's POV"One more set."I gripped the barbell tighter, my hands already slick with sweat, and pushed through another rep. My arms burned, my shoulders screamed, but I didn't stop.I needed this. I needed the physical pain, something that made sense.Because two days ago, Elena said something I still couldn’t get out of my head.“I didn’t like seeing you with her, okay?”I dropped the barbell back on the rack with a loud clang and stepped back, breathing hard. My home gym was quiet except for my breathing and the low hum of the city outside the glass.I grabbed a towel, wiped my face, then looked at myself in the mirror for a second too long.She was jealous.I moved to the treadmill and started running.I pushed the speed higher than usual, trying to outrun the thought that kept circling back anyway.Elena Sterling was jealous of Sara.And normally, that should’ve been enough. But now, it wasn’t.Because Damien was still there.The thought came in fast too fast to ignore and I pu
Elena's povThe door clicked shut behind me.I dropped my bag on my kitchen counter and kicked off my heels, one sliding too far and hitting the leg of the couch.I didn’t pick it up.My apartment was quiet, the kind of quiet that should’ve felt calming after a long day.It didn’t.I pulled off my blazer and draped it over a chair, then just stood there for a second, staring at nothing in particular.Something felt… off.I exhaled slowly, pressing my fingers briefly against my temple like that would help.It didn’t.The image came back anyway.Yesterday. The garage.Caleb.“You had Sara there, didn’t you?”I shut my eyes for a second and groaned.Why did I say that?I pushed away from where I was standing and moved further into the apartment, like distance could somehow fix it.It wasn’t a big deal.I was tired. Irritated. It just slipped out.That was all.But the explanation didn’t sit right, no matter how many times I repeated it.I grabbed my phone and scrolled through nothing for
Elena’s pov“The usual?”“Please,” I said, already pulling out my card.The girl behind the counter smiled and turned away, and I let out a slow breath, my fingers tightening around my phone before I forced them to relax.I looked around the coffee shop.Same warm lighting, same low hum of conversation, same smell of ground beans and something sweet baking in the back.Nothing had changed.That was the point.I hadn’t planned to step out during work hours, but I needed air, needed something outside of my own head, and this place had always been the easiest answer without me having to think too hard about why.The last three days had been like that, moving without thinking, keeping busy without stopping.Sunday felt far away when I didn’t look at it directly.So I didn’t.I replied to Caleb’s messages late, kept them short, told him I was just busy, that I was fine.And I mostly believed it.Mostly.I stepped to the side to wait, looking down at my phone, scrolling through nothing in p
Elena's pov The two weeks passed faster than I expected. It was full of meetings, calls, and final year approvals.And now, the day of the launch event was here already.I adjusted my posture as I stepped out of my ride and into the event hall, already wearing my professional smile.“You look stun
Elena's POV Claire's words echoed in my head as I stood in front of the cabin mirror, my hands gripping the edge of the sink.I splashed cold water on my face, watching it drip down my chin.My makeup was already ruined, black streaks under my eyes that I'd scrubbed away with a towel.I pulled off
Elena's POV As sunlight streamed through the cabin window straight into my face, the first thought that hit me the second I opened my eyes was the kiss.I groaned and rolled over, burying my face in the pillow.But the memory from last night was already there, impossible to ignore.I remembered hi
Elena's POV "Another round?"Maya held up the wine bottle, waving it toward my glass. Her smile was easy and relaxed as she looked around at everyone gathered on the deck.I nodded and held out my glass, watched her pour, the red liquid catching the light from the deck lamps, even though I knew I







