Too Late To Love Me I Already Left With His Twins (Lydia and Dave) novel Chapter 72

Attached to something powerful.

I let out a quiet breath.

“She did well,” I said under my breath.

No one heard.

Good.

Because that wasn’t something I say about people easily.

But it was true.

And the truth, whether I like it or not, tends to stay.

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The rest of the flight passed… slowly.

Not in time.

In thought.

Too many questions.

Did she hate me?

Did she move on?

Did she-

I stopped myself.

Because that road leads nowhere useful.

And I don’t do useless.

We landed in Country Z in the evening.

The air felt different immediately.

Cooler.

Sharper.

Or maybe that was just me.

The car was already waiting.

Of course it was.

The driver opened the door.

I stepped in.

“Hotel, sir?”

“Yes,”

The city moved around me as we drove.

Busy.

Alive.

The doors opened.

Private floor.

Minimal noise.

I walked down the hallway, unlocked the door, and stepped inside.

The suite was… excessive.

Wide space.

Floor to ceiling windows.

City lights stretching out in every direction.

I dropped my bag near the door.

Walked straight to the window.

Stood there for a moment.

Just looking out.

Somewhere in this city-

She was there.

Working.

Living.