CHAPTER TWELVE

Pacing to and fro with my hands in my pockets, I patiently waited for her to come out to come out of the female restroom. Minutes later, the door opened and Maya came out of the restroom, turning towards the hall again.

“Maya!” I called out and she stopped in her tracks and slowly turned around to me.

Her eyes widened slightly in surprise. “Are you referring to me?” she asked in a cold and distant tone as she pointed to herself.

“Yes, of course. How can I not recognize you when we spent four years together? You have changed a lot, but…” I tried to move closer to her, but she stepped back, and I could see fear on her face as she seemed scared of me.

“What do you think you are doing? Are you trying to harass me?”

“Hell no! Why the fuck would I do that?”

“I don’t know who you think I am, but you must be mistaken. I am Ariel Roderigo.” She denied bluntly and then turned to leave.

“Maya Wells.” I called her full name, which she lived by for the four years she had been married t