Lily sat at the dessert store, her fingers lightly drumming against the table as she stared out of the window. The bustling streets outside felt distant, a blur compared to the storm in her chest. The message from Mark replayed in her mind.

"Can we meet up?"

"I'm an idiot, I know, but we really need to talk."

She had almost ignored it. Almost.

She wanted to make him desperate, but somehow, she found herself picking the most sexy dress in her closet and dressing up to meet up with ...