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RONALD'S POV

The elevator opened revealing men and women who seemed to have business to do in the building. My eyes scanned the inside,my gaze settling on a familiar face, someone I had run away from and seeing her now brought back memories that I’d sealed away. “Abby," I called,my voice audible for her to hear.

She was engrossed with her phone but as she heard her name,she raised her head and saw me entering inside. I stood beside her as we both stared at each other,not knowing what to say.looked up, her eyes locking onto mine. She didn't change and was the same Abbey that I know, sharp eyes, sexy body. We didn't say anything until we broke the lingering eye contact.