Thirty-Four.

(Lola's POV)

I put a hold on following Lily. I still wanted my life back, but I was now focused on one specific person, Daniel.

I was following him, getting his schedule down.

He left his house at exactly seven in the morning. I would watch as his beautiful wife would walk him to his car, kiss him goodbye, and wave him off as he drove to work.

He would get to work by half past eight, where he would stay in there till around noon.

He would go to the country club or the bar opposite it, where I met him, and he seemed to be trying to find my replacement. I guess he didn't care if I was around or gone, which for some reason hurt my feelings. I expected him to at least acknowledge I was gone, and take some time to replace me.

Then get lunch at a specific restaurant, and he always wanted his lunch made a specific way or he would throw a fit.

Take his lunch to go and go back to the office, where he would stay till seven in the evening. Go to that apartment, and