As usual, I went out for a walk the next morning. I bumped into Ashton and Gregory, who were getting ready to leave their house.

Gregory seemed exceptionally excited to see me. “Ms. Stovall!”

“Good morning Greg!” I smiled at him brightly before glancing towards Ashton. I was surprised to see him staring intently at me.

I regained my composure before I greeted him. “Good morning, Mr. Fuller.”

“Morning,” Ashton replied coldly, bundling Gregory into a black SUV.

As the vehicle disappeared around the street corner, I sighed in frustration.

When I ordered the food delivery last night, I checked Ashton’s background before placing an order that might suit his tastes. His frosty attitude made me question if he really ate the food I had ordered.

I snapped back to reality as I pondered about the situation I was in. Why am I so obsessed with them? Is it just because Gregory is adorable? Or is it because they’ve been appearing in my life far more frequently than Marcus has these days? Argh, it’s confusing!

Emery called me just as I got home.

to talk to you about.” Emery sounded much

was traumatized by my previous experience with the paparazzi, and I

was discharged from the hospital, I had been watching the news at home. There was no shortage of dating scandals broken by dogged tabloid reporters. Next time, I may not be so

She hung

could tell she was in a weird mood. “Are you ok? You don’t look

I could

seemed to fidget uneasily in

face, she

tell you something very important. You need to know about it today. Actually, you- ah, never mind. This isn’t the time or place for it. I’ll

didn’t probe her since she

drove us to The

You can order whatever you like. Drinks are on me

thirsty, I still ordered a latte since Emery seemed so excited

it’s been so long. Do you really not remember

as I looked around

same style as the one Gregory had invited me to. Beyond that memory, I had

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