Chapter 39

Taylor’s POV

A few days had passed since that eventful night at the bar, and I found myself sitting across from Mavi at a cozy café. The sun filtered through the windows, casting a warm glow on our faces as we sipped our coffees.

“Mavi, I wanted to thank you again for coming to my rescue,” I began, my voice filled with gratitude. “I know it wasn’t your responsibility, but you were there for me when I needed someone.”

He smiled warmly, his eyes reflecting genuine care. “Tay, you don’t have to thank me. I’m glad I could be there for you. Friends help each other through tough times.”

I nodded, appreciating his understanding and support. “Still, I feel like I owe you an apology. I let things get out of hand that night, and it wasn’t fair to drag you into it.”

Mavi reached across the table, gently placing his hand on mine. “Tay, listen to me. You don’t owe me an apology. I was there because I care about you. We all have moments of vulnerability, and i