Celina picked up the tray and began to eat.

“Want to talk?” Gabriel asked gently.

“I’m not going to cry, Gabriel,” Celina said, her tone resolute.

“Alright,” he replied, respecting her space.

“I didn’t expect to see him there, Biel. I didn’t expect our song to play,” Celina admitted, her eyes welling.

“It’s destiny, Celina. You can’t run from it,” Gabriel said quietly.

“He told me he went there just to see me, that he wanted to take me to his penthouse. Can you believe that, Gabriel?” she asked