#Chapter 9: An Unwelcome Customer

Nina Enzo didn’t seem to recognize me right away with my uniform and my hair pulled back. He came in and sat down at the counter while I was pouring coffee for another customer, which I nearly spilled all over the table out of shock. My hands trembled as I approached the counter. Was he following me, or was this just a coincidence? Now, more than ever, I regretted ever sleeping with him. Why must he insist on playing with my feelings like this? Couldn’t he just move on to the next girl? I walked behind the counter and immediately turned my back to him, pretending to fiddle with the coffee machine. “Hi, Nina.” So he did recognize me. I took a deep breath and turned around to face him. “What are you doing here?” Enzo looked around and gestured a bit with his hands. “What do you mean? It’s a diner. I’m hungry.” I frowned and folded my arms across my chest. “You and I both know that you could have gone to any other restaurant in town, a