Chapter 96: Who is This?

Isabelle’s Point of View:

“Three cappuccinos to the sixth seat, Bell. Keep up!” Heather said to me in a rush as she went over to the second seat in the shop with their order.

I hurried and poured the coffee in the cup before serving and pouring another as soon as I came back. The Brew Haven was busy at this time of the day and I wasn’t used to working that fast or that much—but I had to try if I wanted to keep this job since I already got fired from my last workplace for being ‘lethargic’.

After a couple of hours the crowd died down and Heather decided to go back, leaving me in charge of closing up later. We usually took rounds taking night shifts and obviously, today when I was so tired, it had to be mine.

I let out a sigh as I sat behind the counter with only a couple in the shop whose order was already served. I took out my phone and mindlessly scrolled, as I finally got time to think about the past three months.

A lot changed in these months—it had been exactly ninety days since I