CHAPTER SEVEN

Evvie’s POV:

I nodded and ordered a large iced matcha latte. Curious with the taste. I thought since I used to order their signature coffee when I was still with Zach, I should try something new.

After paying, I headed straight to the corner. Unfortunately, the only vacant table was located at the corner by the glass window. Right where I could see Zachary openly feed his pregnant fiancé. I gulped but headed there anyway. I decided to just ignore them and try not to look their way. It had two seats. No matter which one I take, I’d have a perfect view of the sickly sweet couple across me.

Stifling a groan, I forced my ass down and focused on my new latte. I took a sip and felt my eyes roll to the back of my head. It tasted so good.

Maybe my day wouldn’t be so bad after all, I thought, trying to gaslight myself.

Thirty minutes later, a petite woman with defined curves and strawberry blonde hair plopped down on the seat across me.

It was Pixie.

“Hi, again.” Her smile reached her big, car