ATHENA

"I'm sorry," Isabelle says slowly, blinking like she's trying to process what I just told her. "Let me get this straight, you fell asleep after we left the party, and Alex carried you to his bed? Then he made you coffee and cinnamon buns?"

I nod, curling my hands tighter around the coffee cup I've barely sipped from.

She stares at me. "Was the coffee poisoned? Did you get food poisoning from the buns? Any hallucinations? Sudden urge to forgive the man who broke your heart and set your world on fire?"

I laugh.

"No hallucinations just yet. But who knows, maybe it takes a week."

"Why didn't you say no." She asks, her face still in shock.

"I did. He insisted." I respond.

"Don't let him fool you twice, Athena. That man doesn't deserve you."

I laugh again.

Isabelle gives me a look. "I'm serious, Athena. Don't let your guard down just because he smiled or made coffee. That man is a walking red flag wrapped in a fitted suit and looks to die for."

"Don't be dramatic." I mutter under my breath. "I know who he is better than anyone."

"I'm not being dramatic, I'm being realistic. What did he do after breakfast? Offer you a foot massage and apologize for emotionally scarring you?"

"Nope. I went about my way." I respond. Holding back the fact that I let him drive me after he insisted.

Why am I allowing him to do things for me?

Isabelle narrows her eyes at me like she can read every thought I'm trying to shove down.

"You let him drive you home too, didn't you?" she echoes slowly. "Athena..."

"I didn't ask him," I mutter, taking a sip of my now-lukewarm coffee. "He insisted. I was too tired to go back and forth with his stubborn self."

she deadpans. "Helping your ex

not like that." I

after those words. But that doesn't change the fact that you should stay away from that man. Focus on Zayan. He loves and cherishes

I can respond, Zayan's voice cuts in with playful

hope he

smiles as he walks over, casually placing a kiss on

a scoff. "I'm leaving before I start choking on the romance

off and heading out of the cafe with a muttered

her go, then glances at me with a smile

talking about that has

girl stuff." I give him a smile,

kiss

you." He says, and

"Zayan-"

back in the chair with a laugh. How's ER

first time I've caught a break in 48 hours. But no complaints,

just glad that psycho is out of your hair and you can now

for visiting the victims' families with me. You're the best. I

Are you asking me out on a date?" He teases, making me

eyes, grinning. "It's not a date. It's

in, his voice low as if he wants to tell

you dinner turn into a

on the definition

a brow. "You

mouth to reply, but nothing

warm, familiar. He makes me feel safe. But why

your cards right, it just might be a

swells. I

let me crash." He holds his heart

glare when

look as

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