135| Restraining order.

The following day, Reese and Jasper met at a park. He wanted them to meet at a restaurant and have dinner together, but she insisted on meeting up with him at a park and during the day.

He was already at the venue—sitting on a bench—when she got there. She had only one mission for going there, and that was to tell him to fuck off and never show up in her life again.

“Reese McBride.” Jasper called, a smile curling on his lips as she approached him.

She maintained a straight expression. She had no reason to smile back at him.

Sitting beside him on the bench, she went straight to the point. “Why did you ask to meet with me?”

“Reese.” He called, his eyes fixed on her. “I miss you. I miss us. I miss what we used to have.”

She raised a brow. “And what did we use to have?”

“We used to have a beautiful relationship.” He said.

“Until you cheated on me with Rebecca. Because—“ she made the air quote gesture. “I don’t know how to satisfy a man.”

“Rebecca was a mistake.” He muttered.

“Jasper…