‘Hayden is in New York?’ Debbie was a little worried.
“Why are you here? What’s so important?” she asked in a text.
“I’LL give you the details when we meet up. If you don’te and meet me, I’ll go to the Hilton’s
residence to find you,” he threatened. ‘What the heck?’ Debbie cursed inwardly. She figured she’d
better do as he said. After all, it might cause a scandal inadvertently. She called Carlos to let him know.
“I want to go out for a while,” she told him.
“Okay, I’ll ask the driver to take you wherever you want to go.”
“Okay. Carlos.. Debbie intended to tell him that she was going to meet Hayden, but remembering how
jealous he could be, she decided not to.
“Yeah?”
“Oh, nothing. What time are youing home tonight?”
Carlos smiled.
“Since you miss me so much, I‘1le home early.”
To his surprise, Debbie didn’t scold him this time for hitting on her.
“Okay,” she replied sweetly.
On Broadway Avenue
Debbie got out of the car at an intersection, sent the driver away, and walked to the coffee shop where
she was supposed to meet up with
Hayden.
When she got there, Hayden was already waiting for her. Seeing her walk in, he waved at her.
It was a very cold day. She could see her breath in the air. Debbie felt she could hardly stand the cold
after stepping out of the Hilton’s house. They kept that ce hot Like summer with the heat on all the
time. She took off her hat and scarf, unzipped her down jacket, and sat opposite Hayden before
ordering atte for herself.
For a moment, neither of them spoke. Debbie’s coffee came.
“Thank you,” she said to the barista who had just brought her the coffee. Hayden just leaned against
the sofa and watched her
It made Debbie feel ufortable.
“Hayden, I’m here, so just say what you have to say.”
“You married Carlos.”
It was not a question but a statement.
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Debbie nodded, “Yeah.”
Though he knew the truth earlier, Hayden felt a pang in his heart when he heard her admit it in person.