Walking into that coffee shop was part of her routine. However, walking into that coffee shop to see her ex wasn't. The moment she laid eyes on them, she froze, her usual order slipping her mind as she stared, eyes wide. She hadn't seen them in four years, yet she remembered them because of how they broke up.

The tough decision between love and her career is what drew the end to that chapter of her life. She chose to start her career, not regretting it, despite how bad she felt. She was now top of the fashion industry, meeting every goal she had in mind when in fashion school. In the end, it was good they broke up because she felt they would hold her back. It never stopped hurting, though. She had genuinely loved them, hoped they'd come with her at the time. It's good they didn't.

But now it's as if the universe wanted to get her back. She finally managed to snap herself out of her shocked gaze, clearing her throat. "Um, medium iced Carmel latte, extra shot of expresso." She muttered her order, feeling their heated gaze. She knew they recognized her, who wouldn't. She didn't change much except for the fact that she was a multimillionaire and dressed and acted as such.

She looked away, paying for the drink before stepping to the side to wait for her order. She felt their clearly angry gaze follow her. She noticed now there was only one other person in the shop, making it even more awkward. She wanted to get out of there as quickly as possible.