Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect by Henry Foster

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89

Xavier had just finished signing a contract at a high-end club, but he couldn't shake the uneasy feeling in his heart. His mind was filled with images of Yasmine and Yonas standing together. As he left the club, he noticed a long line outside a nearby desser shop, which was buzzing with activity.

His assistant, noticing his glance, said, "Mr. Flynn, this is a famous dessert shop in Soucrity called Dessert Oasis. Many people drive for hours just to buy desserts here. It's become a popular spot, but they limit their supply, so many people leave empty-handed." Xavier thought, 'Dessert Oasis? The name rings a bell. Where have I heard it before? Then he remembered it. That day, as soon as he came home from work. Yasmine excitedly showed off the things she'd bought-desserts of various sizes laid out on the coffee table. "Xavier, look! This is the famous custard tart waited in line for three hours to get it. You have to try it," she said with a radiant smile before gently picking up the custard tart and holding it to his lips. But he only glanced at it coldly and said, "I don't have time. I need to work. Don't bother me."

He remembered how her eyes dimmed instantly, but he didn't care at the time. After all, he didn't like Yasmine, and her feelings didn't matter to him.

He never cared whether his words hurt her or appreciated the trouble she went through just to let him try the tarts.

The memory flooded Xavier's mind, and he felt as if the untouched custard tart was still at his lips, emanating a faint, sweet

aroma

"Do they sell custard tarts?" he asked suddenly.

The assistant, taken aback, quickly replied, "Yes, I think it's their most famous item."

"Go buy some, and get a variety of other desserts too,' said Xavier

While the assistant queued up, Xavier touched his chest and felra strange sensation, as if his heart had been torn into countless pieces, and he was desperate to fill those cracks.

He thought to himself, 'I don't like Yasmine. I'm just trying to ease the guilt that haunts me and stop feeling so.... uncomfortable

the car for a long time, watching

had been thinking during those three hours she

returned with the desserts, the sweet scent filled

not going back to

Xavier

to a pharmacy

Yasmine was at the supermarket on the second floor of the mall near her apartment, shopping for

of the items they needed-various fruits, vegetables and a few condiments. I we check out

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following her closely. As they were selecting meat. Yoselin held Yasmine's hand tightly, squeezing it so hard that it hurt. Under the purplish light, the meat appeared even more gruesome, and Yoselin murmured nervously, "Let me go,

to recover and couldn't take any more stress. "Yonas, could you buy the meat? I'll take Yoselin

She

home, Yasmine took charge of the cooking while Yonas

busy cooking,

the

he door, but upon see it?" She was stunned when she saw the person at the door-Xavier. Her cheerful

mine

hands, asking,

here with you?"

Yoselin who opened the door. But seeing Yasmine in an apron reminded him of the old days. "Mr. Flynn, I invite to my home is none of your business. What do you want? If you have nothing important to say please leave. I'm busy and don't have time to stand here idling with you, Yasmine responded coldly. Xavier quickly raised the box of desserts he was holding. "I met a client near Dessert Oasis today and noticed the long line at the dessert shop. Í remembered you used

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