After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back by Riverflow

Just as Jolie turned to leave, she caught sight of a man standing not far away. She froze for a moment.

Gavin?

What was he doing here?

Beside him stood a property manager, seemingly discussing something with him.

Jolie hesitated, debating whether to greet him. But before she could decide, Gavin's gaze shifted away, making the decision for her.

Alright. No need to say hello then.

She let her half-raised hand fall back to her side and headed toward the elevator. After stepping in, she pressed her floor's button. Just as the doors were about to close, a hand suddenly reached in, triggering the sensors. The doors slid open again, revealing Gavin's cool, unreadable gaze.

"Mr. Cooper. What a coincidence," Jolie said awkwardly, now left with no choice but to acknowledge him.

Gavin stepped inside without a word, turning his back to her as he pressed the button for the 22nd floor-one floor above hers.

Seriously?

He had a place here too? In the same building, no less?

echoed in her

him down. If she told him now that she regretted it, would

a tinge

as it ascended. When she'd been in it alone earlier, the space had felt fine. But with Gavin's presence, it suddenly seemed stiflingly small. Even the air felt cooler, wrapped in an

air conditioning, she thought, trying to shrug

"Ding!"

started to step out, but just as she

and turned to meet Gavin's piercing

at Gavin. "Mr. Cooper,

locked onto hers, his grip on her wrist tightening

last saw each other. She looked well, her complexion

fine.

been bottling up surged to

holding her

he finally asked, his voice low and controlled, though the tension in

is he talking

closer,

a single stride. The elevator doors shut behind him, trapping them

space.

of her wrist. When she instinctively tried to step back, his grip tightened,