Aveline was startled and turned to look, but she only saw the shadow of the speeding motorcycle gradually disappearing from view.

"Thank you," she said, turning back to the person who had grabbed her.

When she saw his face she was slightly taken aback.

"You're welcome," the young man replied.

He was tall and lean, wearing a mask that revealed only his eyes. His bangs naturally fell over his forehead, partially obscuring his stern expression.

Aveline was momentarily dazed. This man looked like Lucas!

The man turned to leave.

"Wait!" Aveline quickly blocked his path, hesitantly asking, "Have we met somewhere before?"

The man, still wearing the mask, spoke in a muffled voice that revealed no emotion. He shook his head. "No, I don't know you."

you work part-time as a waiter at the Tudor

who'd rushed out just in

began to blur with the man standing before her. She'd been too shaken that day to

her resembled that

shook his head.

crossed Aveline's eyes. She smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I mistook you for

man said nothing and

feeling a sense of familiarity. But since he denied

call a ride. She hadn't expected

arrived, Aveline got in, her mind preoccupied

put on a show with

What if their guess was wrong from the start?

divorced Lucas and didn't want to have too many

with him, it would inevitably lead

what she

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