#Chapter 82: She’ll Be Sorry

Audrey & Third Person Audrey’s POV I was so absorbed in examining the bolt of blue satin fabric that I nearly jumped out of my skin when I heard my name suddenly being called from behind me. “Audrey?” I whirled around at the sound of the familiar voice to see none other than Max standing in the doorway, his broad frame nearly filling the entire space. My heart immediately started racing, but not in the way it used to when we were together. Of course it was him. Because I couldn’t catch a break, right? “Max? What are you doing here?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady despite myself. He took a step into the storeroom, his form effectively blocking the exit. “Oh, thank the Goddess you’re here. I’ve been looking for you. I wanted to talk.” I swallowed hard, glancing around for another way out. But the storeroom was long and narrow, with only one door. I was trapped, and my ex was standing in my way. I supposed I had no choice but to hear hi