Chapter 112

It’s been four days since Emmeline went back to Richard.

Today was Saturday.

Emmeline donned her new white top and black shorts athletic set that had arrived the previous day.

She’d ordered the workout gear online since she rarely had time to go shopping.

Pulling on an autumn jacket, she headed for the gym.

She was mid-stride on the treadmill when a familiar figure got on the one beside her with his expression unreadable.

“I thought you’d given up working out,” Zavian remarked coolly. “I don’t see you at the club much these days.”

Emmeline glanced around before pointing at herself. “Are you talking to me? You actually know who I am?”

Zavian’s upper lip raised in clear exasperation. “Don’t be childish now, Emmeline.”

He tapped the controls, gradually increasing his speed until settling into a brisk pace. The effort of running lent a breathless quality to his deep voice. “We’re neighbors across the street, we go to the same gym and