Chapter 102

• The next day, Lisa was serving a regular customer their favorite coffee. She had managed to get a job as a waitress at a barrister. When Mason walked in and took a seat at the same table. She couldn’t believe him. How was she supposed to work when he was right there in her space? Her jaw clenched, she walked over and stared coldly at him.
• “What are you doing here?” He let his gaze wander over her, his eyes softening as he took in her features. Did he see how tired she was? How miserable? Was she wearing a luminous sign advertising how unhappy she was without him?
• “I’m not sleeping either, Lisa,” he said softly. “I made a mistake. I fucked up. Give me a chance to make it right.” She closed her eyes and curled her fingers into tight balls at her sides.