He recognized that face - it was Murray, Zoey's cheating ex-boyfriend. What was this, an attempt at a reconciliation?

With a flick of his wrist, Fitch tossed his water bottle into a nearby trash bin without so much as a glance and made his way

outside.

After settling into his car, his driver called.

“Mr. Haskins, where's the pickup?”

“Forget it. She's got a ride. Head back.”

The driver, puzzled but obedient, turned around and left.

Fitch ignited the engine, his eyes never wandering back to where Zoey stood. He gripped the steering wheel, his foot pressing the

accelerator with purpose.

A scoff formed in his mind. A cheater, he mused, was like gum that'd been chewed and spit out. Now Zoey wanted to pick up that

gum and chew it again? Who was he to stop her?

Swomen just never learn. And didn't she have feelings for him?

Her affections ccheap. Just last week she was heartbroken over him, and now her ex could touch her face as if nothing

happened.

Fitch didn’t realize his grip on the steering wheel was tightening. His thoughts drifted to the encounter with Mr. Colby in the

restroom and soon, he called a number.

that needed to be ousted from

toward the street to hail a cab. Murray,

face etched

door. If you're concerned, I won't go up with you,”

him to see; a car pulled

“Carol?”

“Zoey?”

found it was already locked. She cast a glance at

documents.

drunk. I want

bother to look up, and merely glanced at his watch, “You've got ten minutes, unless you

felt a wave of humiliation. It was an opportunity she had fought hard for. After begging for a week,

her a mere ten minutes. Now, the car ride

a deep breath, Carol noticed Murray still hovering

friend home. I won't be seeing

driver to unlock the door. Carol stepped out, supporting

let her guard down completely. Carol, trying to settle her in

“Help her in front.”

the passenger seat. Without giving Murray another look, she climbed into the

driver Zoey's

off, she felt a chill not from the temperature but from the icy atmosphere. She shivered

voice.

care that

phone rang before his voice trailed off; it was

with her; the doctor said you

stared out the window, ignoring his conversation with Listina, but even with the distance between

soothing tone.

good, eat without me.

up, he methodically

probably pass out. She

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