Chapter 81

Nadine 

I glance between the waiter and Ethan, as I try to understand what’s causing his tense reaction.

The woman’s expression remains indifferent as she asks, “What would the cute couple like for lunch?” She pulls out her notepad and holds her pen ready to write.

“Grilled chicken wrap,” my eyes shifted to Ethan, silently urging him to say something. But he seems lost in thought.

“Ethan,” hoping to pull him back to the present.

“Yes?” his gaze flickering between me and the waiter. The moment his eyes land on her, I see it again—that unmistakable tension in his body. 

His shoulders stiffen, his fingers twitch slightly, and his expression shifts to something unreadable.

Who is she, and why does she affect him so much?

After a long pause, Ethan finally speaks. “Turkey and cheese sandwich.” His voice lacks its usual ease.

The lady jots down our order, then turns and walks away, her posture giving nothing a