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Chapter 194

Author: Ruby
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-22 14:06:17
Sarah POV

As I approach, I force a smile, pushing down the flutter of nerves in my stomach. “Hey.”

He looks up, his tense expression softening slightly. He stands, offering me a small, appreciative smile before taking my hand. “Hey, Sarah. You look great.”

“Thanks,” I say, squeezing his hand gently before slipping into my seat. “You do too.”

We start with small talk how our days went, the usual pleasantries. Alessandro listens attentively, but I can tell he’s distracted. His eyes dart away every now and then, his fingers tapping lightly against the table, a sure sign that something is weighing on him.

Determined to break through the surface-level conversation, I take a sip of water and lean in slightly. “So,” I begin, keeping my tone light, “how’s work been lately? You seem a bit off.”

His jaw tightens, and for a moment, I think he’s going to brush it off. But then he sighs, running a hand through his dark hair. “It’s been busy. You know how it is.” He pauses, then adds, “But that’s no
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