Veronica’s pov

*Oh no! This is bad!* I exclaimed mentally.

My eyes narrowed at their own will as I stared or should I say glared at him through my lashes, I tilted my head as questions flooded my mind.

Is he here to cause problems for me? How did he even find my cafe?

I wanted to send him out, but it’s as if he was also reading my mind, he dipped his hand in his pocket and pulled out his wallet, he opened it slightly and I smiled at what she saw.

Oh, I love what I see, I love it a lot… It’s absolutely fabulous! I screamed mentally....