PART 2: A Stranger Let Me Sleep on His Shoulder—Then My Ex-Husband Found Me Before the Plane Even Landed -035

it again.

I locked the screen.

“I’m not going to Marisol’s.”

Adrian turned.

“You’re sure?”

“No. But I don’t want Ethan showing up there if he’s looking for me.”

Daniel said, “There are hotels close to the airport.”

I gave him a tired smile.

“I have seventy-three dollars available on my debit card.”

Silence.

I immediately regretted saying it.

Adrian didn’t react with pity.

That somehow made it easier.

“I have rooms reserved for staff at the Lancaster downtown,” he said. “One is unused.”

I shook my head immediately.

“No.”

“Elena—”

“I appreciate what you’ve done. I really do. But I can’t keep accepting things from you.”

“Why?”

The question stopped me.

“Because I met you three hours ago.”

“That’s a reason to be cautious. It isn’t a reason to refuse a safe room.”

“You don’t understand.”

“Then explain it.”

I looked at him.

There was no irritation in his

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