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She continued to stare him as she shrugged slowly.

“You really don’t remember me, do you?” she said finally softly.

Lucas stared at her in bemusement. “What do you mean? Of course, I remember you. From the bar, the other night.”

The brunette looked distressed as she bit her bottom lip. “No, I mean from before.”

“Before, why would I-"Lucas stopped as he studied her carefully. The brown hair, the gray eyes, the faintest hint of an accent he hadn’t noticed the first night. He shook his head as if he couldn’t quite believe what was being said. “It can’t be.”

“Hola, Luke,” She gave him a sad smile.

“Lorena!” he choked out. “I can’t believe it’s you. What are you doing here? You were in Madrid when I last saw you, and you couldn’t decide what major you wanted, now you’re here in America teaching?”

Lorena gave him a small smile. “Yeah, after you left, I decided on a community college close to home, and I started taking classes, mostly humanities, till I stumbled across a love for teaching, so I took English courses, got my TEFL degree, and here I am.”

“And here you are,” Lucas agreed as he really took her in. She had grown a little bit taller since he had last seen her, and she had filled out a bit, but in a voluptuous way that he was sure many men paid attention to. With her shoulder length curly hair and cloudy gray eyes, she looked exactly the same, but also far more beautiful than he remembered.

“You made your dream come true, just like you always said you would. When we were in Madrid talking about it, you said it was a pipe dream, but I always knew you had it in you.”

“You always did believe in me, even when I didn’t believe in myself,” Lorena gave him an uncomfortable smile as she nodded quickly.

“Listen, I have a meeting in a few minutes in that building over there,” he pointed behind him in the general direction of the building.

“Oh,” she lifted her handbag higher on her shoulder. “Of course. It was good running into you.”

“Wait,” she had taken a halting step forward before she paused and looked over her shoulder. “Would you like to meet up afterwards? There’s a beach close by, we can get some sun. I remember how much you love the beach.”

“Um,” she bit her bottom lip nervously.

“For old times’ sake?” he offered as he gave her a winning smile.

Lorena eyed him suspiciously before she finally relented. “Okay, for old times’ sake.”

“I’ll meet you in that coffee shop across the street in an hour,” he turned around and jogged back to the building where his meeting was being held before she could change her mind.

Chapter 4

Lorena watched him go with a certain sense of dread. Her stomach was in knots thinking of what she’d have to tell him.

Lucas Ramirez.

God, she hadn’t seen him in years, and she hadn’t been planning on seeing him ever again. Fate had a twisted sense of humor making sure they were both in that bar the night he almost got into a fight.

And why did she have to be drawn to him anyway? She should’ve just stayed in the bar and finished her drink before heading home like she had planned to do.

She couldn’t believe she hadn’t recognized him at first, but then again he looked totally different from what she remembered. He was no longer her height, he had grown taller, and he had filled out so much more since she had last seen him.

He was also so much more confident around women, clearly he had turned into a womanizer.

She remembered what he was like in high school, right before college. They used to be crazy about each other, he didn’t have eyes for anyone else, but after a year together, one of the most difficult things that could happen to a couple of teenagers happened.

Lorena got pregnant.

At first, she wasn’t sure if she wanted to keep the baby, and Lucas was just as confused, but he told her he’d support whatever decision she wanted to make although she was sure he was terrified.

In the end, they decided to keep the baby, and for the first month, they were very happy.

Until the unthinkable happened.

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