Spit it out

"He's lying. There is someone, a woman, who has managed to capture his heart. But, who could she be?" she murmured to herself as she bit her lower lip while she lay on the bed, deeply indulged in her thoughts. "Well, I must find that out on my own. It's obvious, he will never tell me," she thought. After pondering for a while, scarlet picked up her phone that was placed on the table beside the bed. She send a text message to someone, and after it had successfully been delivered, she removed her sleeping gown and walked into the bathroom, with only a bathrobe covering her body.

Scarlett walked into the coffee shop. She glanced around the shop as if looking for someone in the midst of the people who were present in the room. Her eyes locked on a man who sat at a corner. He wore a white hood and a pair of blue jeans and he too was looking at the coffee shop entrance, as if he were waiting to see someone show up. He waved at her, and Scarlet walked towards where he was sitting, a pure smi