“How did you find me?”
She smiled sweetly. “I have my ways.” The silence stretched awkwardly as they both stared at their drinks.
“I just-I mean-he wanted to apologize for what he did to you,” she murmured into her coffee, avoiding his eyes.
His gaze hardened. “I don’t think I’ll ever be able to forgive him.” Although he didn’t raise his voice,
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