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Chapter 12

Helena's POV

AT THE CAFÉ

I walked up to a guy in a hoodie to ask for his order.

"Good day sir, welcome to Right Choice Café, what's your order please?"

"A cup of Americano," a familiar masculine voice spoke out.

"Okay," I said, jotting it down. "More milk or how would you want it?"

"You can choose that. You always know what I prefer in drinking terms right?"

"Excuse me?" I curiously  asked and the man pulled down the hood and I got a clear view of him. Holy gracious! It was Davis. How did he know of here? Did he trail me? Hell no, what next now? All these thoughts ran through my mind as I

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