Alexander’s POVI leaned back in the chair at the rooftop bar, glass of whiskey in hand, and just watched her. Missy The way she moved, the way she laughed with her friends earlier it all hit me harder than I expected. I had left to clear my head, to get some distance from the chaos I had caused.From her. From Nico. But now, seeing her, it was like every thought I had shoved aside came rushing back.She didn’t see me yet. Not really. She was busy, focused, probably thinking about everything but me. That should have been a relief, but instead, it tightened something in my chest. I hated how much I cared. Hated it.I took another sip of whiskey, letting it burn down my throat. I had planned everything how I would approach her, when I would appear, what little hints I could drop to pull her attention.But watching her now, my carefully thought out plans felt flimsy. Watching her move through her life, smiling, living, like I wasn’t a part of it, it was killing me slowly.I tried to cal
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