Suzie didn't look back.She kept walking along the riverside path, her footsteps quicker than usual despite the ache settling heavily in her chest. Around her, couples wandered hand in hand, tourists paused to photograph the skyline and cyclists wove between pedestrians, yet everything felt strangely distant.She could still hear Adrian's voice.Would you pretend to be my girlfriend?She had spent years wondering what it might be like to see him again.Never once had she imagined becoming part of a publicity campaign.By the time she reached her studio, the initial shock had given way to disappointment.She wasn't angry that he'd needed help.She understood pressure.She understood desperation.What hurt was believing, if only for a little while, that he'd wanted to find her because he'd missed her too.Instead, she'd become the answer to a problem.She unlocked the studio door and stepped inside.The familiar scent of oil paint and white spirit greeted her immediately. Usually it set
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