As I arrived at the city, I was greeted by a familiar face my driver, who had been arranged by the company. He smiled and welcomed me, and I felt a sense of relief wash over me.

Maybe, just maybe, this trip wouldn't be so bad after all. Maybe I could actually focus on work and forget about Asher.

But as we drove through the city, I couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia wash over me. This was the city where I had met Asher, where I had fallen in love with him. This was the city where my heart had been broken.

I shook my head, trying...