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THE RED LION PUB***

Camila had come here for her lunch break, but Alejandro’s cold reaction earlier kept playing in her mind. She sat at the counter, massaging her temples.

“Can I get your best drink, please?” she asked tiredly.

The bartender handed her a menu, and she ordered a cocktail. It was soon served, and she took a sip, trying to relax.

“Drinking alone in the afternoon? Marriage troubles?” a familiar voice teased, taking the seat beside her.

Camila didn’t need to look to know who it was.

“Who said you could sit here?”

“It’s a pub, Camila. Anyone can sit anywhere,” Rafael replied casually, eyeing her drink....