OSWIN's POV
After the confession, that brat—I meant, Brad guy visited our restaurant even more than usual. He used to come only at dinnertime, but now he also came to luncheon. Each time I saw his face, the irritation inside me only grew stronger.
Sometimes, he would drop by twice a day. On weekends, he would spend the entire day sitting at the corner table, doing nothing but staring at Elena. I used to confront him that if he had done eating, then he should leave to make the table available to other customers. But being a rich brat, he would order a new dish every hour or two to keep his place in the restaurant. It was such a waste of food since he never got to touch them in the end.
What annoyed me to the core was the fact that he would always ask Elena's time for small talk. Even t
