A different her.

(JARED'S POV)

I blinked and went over the headline again, ensuring I was not reading wrong. But the words did not go away. They were there, as bold as ever.

Then I swallowed hard, forcing my gaze down to the picture below, and my breath hitched. It was her. Arielle.

The same lady at the airport.

The same lady in Ashley's car. Little wonder I was drawn to her earlier in the traffic.

How could I be so blind?

Twice, in just a few days. At the airport, where I had felt that strange pull but brushed it off. In the car, where I tried to catch a glimpse, but she vanished before I could truly see her. Both times, I had let her slip away.

The realization hit me like a ton of hot breaks, shattering my heart. How could tease fate trade me like this?

I had thought I'd never see her again. But here she was.

I stared at her picture, my heart pounding. Arielle. Back in town. Successful. Famous, even.

a branch in New York. I felt an odd

fierce intensity that sent a chill through me. What had happened to her?

my phone and dialed my investigator. He picked up almost

on her," I said, the urgency thick

it, Sir as I figured you'd ask for information on that. But what specifically are you looking

reiterated. "Hee life since she left, her accomplishments, her

send you a

restlessness didn't leave me. My heart raced, caught between fear and something I couldn't define. What if she had moved on? What if...

to stifle the dull throb, but it only intensified as I remembered the boy at the airport. That boy with her same eyes. I hadn't thought much of him at first, but now... the pieces began to fit

to ask her not to, not after everything, but the idea of her with

myself opening her alma mater's website, searching for any information about her time at the

There was no tangible insight into her personal life, no hint

mind kept

her-those eyes, the fierce

the woman she had become. There was something proud in me, too. Arielle had fought her way to the top, made a name for herself. She had built her life, found

feedback felt like an eternity. I refreshed my inbox every few minutes to see if he had sent a mail, and with each

Subject: Arielle -Comprehensive Report.

the report, digesting every

Meyers," I read

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