Chapter 12

Early the next day, another guest arrived at Juliet's apartment. Juliet had not slept a wink for the entire night. The conflict and drama that had taken place the night before had drained her completely. She thought that Asher was back, so she clenched her fists and walked angrily up to the door. However, she looked through the peephole and saw Zachary's face, looking elegant and refined as always. He was dressed casually in cream, and he was carrying a paper bag. There was a smile in his light gray eyes. The door opened. "Good morning." Zachary's smile was as warm as a spring breeze, just as it always was. He lifted the paper bag he was carrying. "I bought you breakfast, Jules." Juliet did not take it. She merely leaned against the doorframe, looking tired. "Zach, you're here to see me because of Asher, aren't you?" Zachary did not seem to notice how distant she was being. He sighed and looked apologetic. "I'm sorry about last night. I was a busybody and advised Asher to co