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    “don’t worry. i won’t tell anyone.” it was awkward, to say the least, seeing her again, this time with clothes on. a few days ago he’d gone to the courthouse to provide his testimony, later coming back because he’d left his badge. IRRESPONSIBLE, really, especially for a cop with seven years on the force. that was when he’d caught the lawyer in a compromised position, with what he assumed to be another lawyer. clutching his badge in his hand firmly, jaw clenched. “i’ll pretend i saw nothing. i’d appreciate it if we could move past this.”

“Ms Katiyal, lovely to see you. Might I ask what called for such an unexpected invitation?” 

elle was invited to an old friend’s wedding where she was happy to see on of her good friends finally settling down after so long. she’d been told that an old friend was also invited but she didn’t really expect to see him at all. the brunette knew she wouldn’t be staying long but as she watched the wedding from the back, from the corner of her eye she sees noah. “it’s been awhile.”

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“ i was being stupid then. i know better now. ” his words, while seemingly defensive, were not an iron shield. they were... a form of recognition. that murat had been careless in the past, but had learned from those mistakes. “ i never did apologise, though— ” that was the least he could do, not having the ability to wind back the clock. eyes on the small envelope in hand, he sighed, “ that’s why i almost sent this. ” a note of apology. but it didn’t feel right. impersonal. 

wade cursed to himself, checking his watch on his wrist. 20 minutes late and he swears he will never hear the end of it. sighing, he walks a bit quicker down the street toward the restaurant. at least, this time he didn’t promise he wouldn’t be late. yet in his business, it should be expected. besides when he racks up a million deals, he is never late for that. while walking down the street, he could feel eyes on him and glances around his surroundings. but he doesn’t see anyone at all. good, he thought as he smirks to himself. it meant he hired good enough guys to keep out of sight. finally arriving at the restaurant, he pulls the door handle walking inside. he nods a waiter passing by that motions toward the back of the room. his usual table is always ready for the young man. he strolls toward the back of the restaurant, seeing his date sitting before him. “i’m so sorry i’m late.” he told them, kissing them on their cheek quickly. he walks over to his seat, taking his suit jacket off and drapes it over the chair. “i had some business to take care of, and yes i know i should've call. i’m sorry about that.” he spoke softly, before looking the up and down. “did i happen to tell you that you look gorgeous tonight?”