CHAPTER 18: Ivy's POVI paused when I recognized him, Damian Blackthorn sitting there in a booth, wearing a plain shirt, a baseball cap, and dark shades. Anyone else would’ve walked right past without knowing, but I knew... I knew from the tilt of his head, the way he carried himself, and the faint pull in my chest that I had been feeling every time he came near me.My fingers froze around the notepad I carried for taking orders. What the hell was he doing here? Why here, in my workplace?I frowned, not able to hide how uneasy I felt but I didn’t dare tell him off, not this man. Damian Blackthorn wasn’t just some customer.. he was powerful, rich, and dangerous in ways I didn’t even understand yet.Still, I managed to ask with my voice low and sharp, “What do you want?”He leaned back against the booth seat like he owned the place and his voice was calm, steady, like nothing in the world could ruffle him. “I came here to have a coffee. Just like any other person.”I laughed bitterly
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