My Dad's Bestfriend
Chapter 139
Chapter 139 Hey Beautiful
Evelyn
Sixteen days had come and gone. Well, more precisely, sixteen days, eight hours, and forty-five minutes-I'd always been weak with numbers, but now I was sharp-pretty sharp. Thanks to Jacob, who might have messed up most aspects of my life, but inadvertently helped me strengthen my weakest point-math.
Did I owe him a thank you? Hell, no.
He'd shattered the most resilient part of my being-trust. Now, I knew better than to dole it out like candy on Halloween. There was a hundred percent chance it would get fucking trampled, just like that Italian bastard had done. He fucking ruined me.
God! I might never be able to fucking trust anyone!
With a groan, I rolled out of bed, my feet sliding into cozy slippers. I silenced the godforsaken alarm and stood up, stealing a glance at the mirror. The reduction in my dark circles was a welcome sign-I was making progress, and moving on. So were my dark circles, apparently.
Could I finally consider I was getting over him? Maybe, yeah.
My phone chimed, breaking the silence of the morning. Grabbing it from the nightstand, I unlocked the screen to find the familiar ID glowing-Cameron. Cameron Blake.
My newfound distraction.
I tapped into our conversation, and his text lit up the screen "Awake, beautiful?"
"Just stirring, Charmer," I replied.
"Just have to be enough of a charmer to charm you."
"Well, if you hadn't charmed me, we wouldn't be talking," I found myself smiling this time.
"I am flattered! Anyways, don't be late-I will be waiting for you at the cafe."
"I am never late."
made me wait ten
was to test
did I pass
are meeting today. Now bye-I gotta go and
The warm water cascaded down in a proper
myself as anything but a woman trying to mend her shattered heart after loving a man who treated it like dirt, crushed it underfoot, and laughed in my face. There was no need to let Cameron glimpse into that past or let him know the
all these years, reaching out to me, felt like a sign. He remembered me from high school, where he saw me as the most beautiful girl in class—a perception I certainly didn't share, but perhaps in
pondered how he looked
It remained a mystery. His social media was sparse on photos, with only a few decent side profiles, but I'd stumbled upon some abs pictures...and they were, well, you know enough to make a girl swoon, but still not enough to make me forget how Jacob Adriano looked in a plain shirt and
it! Why was I even thinking
love me-the bitch in
mist, and slipped into a red short dress, pairing it with beautiful red high heels. Grabbing
As surveyed myself
mirro
burying myself in food and sleep, a futile attempt to escape thoughts of him. It helped me forget during the day but did nothing to
arms around me. His scent. His breath against mine. His lips on mine. I missed
gaze flickered to
He'd been calling and texting incessantly, and I'd been avoiding him like the plague. I didn't want to talk to him, no matter how much I missed him. I didn't even want to see his damn face
I still couldn't help but check his messages
"Come in."
widening in surprise at my appearance. "Wow! You look stunning,
my spotlight now, only I can compliment that way," I chuckled, adjusting
a playful smile, "Tell me, who's the lucky guy?" she nudged my arm with a
make his evening?" I chuckled, "After all, my days are mostly spent dwelling on a jerk who didn't give a fuck about me despite
lift my spirits, "Today's about your date-just enjoy it and forget
of my phone chiming. It
like you're running
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