After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

But he wasn't Lucas.

She had no intention of repeating her past mistakes.

"I don't know you. Either I help you report this to the police, or I'm going home," Aveline said coldly.

The man continued to stare at her, his eyes resembling Lucas'. However, unlike Lucas' intense gaze, his eyes were filled with a pitiable innocence, as pure as a blank slate. Aveline turned to leave. "Let's go home."

Selena followed her, asking, "Are you really going to leave him there?"

Aveline responded, "Why should I care?"

Selena teased, "I thought you might take him in, maybe relive some old feelings. After all, situations like this don't happen every day."

Aveline sighed. "Do I look like I have that much free time?"

Selena chuckled, glancing back to see the man still standing there, watching them, looking every bit like a lost puppy.

"He's still looking at us," Selena noted.

Aveline got into the car. "You go ahead. I'll park the car."

"Okay."

the sofa, staring up at the intricate ceiling, her thoughts in

first time she met Lucas, and

of the two men merging in her mind, pushing

her eyes, realizing she couldn't stay idle. She needed something

straight to her study and started

unsettling thoughts, and before she

answered, rubbing

through. "Why haven't you come

at the time, and realized

sketching. Just wait a bit, I'll go

main benefactor, she kept

the kitchen, quickly prepared a couple of dishes,

man still in the same spot, now sitting on the curb

her lips together briefly as her car passed by

arrived

opened the food

sets of utensils,