I Walked Away When You Finally Looked Back — Novel

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When Dahlia Prescott unexpectedly strolls back into Spencer's life, she brings with her a whirlwind of laughter, charm, and the ghosts of what once was. A simple dinner invitation quickly spirals into a confrontation of emotions, revealing the tension that lingers between the ex-lovers. Spencer finds himself caught between the memories of their once-happy relationship and the reality of their painful breakup, especially as Dahlia flirts openly with Gideon, her new companion.

As the evening unfolds, Spencer faces a heart-wrenching dilemma: should he fight for the love he still feels, or let go of the past? Amidst the chaos, Dahlia's intentions blur, leaving both men questioning what it means to truly care for someone. Can a love that once thrived survive the weight of betrayal and misunderstandings?

Every glance, every word exchanged carries the weight of unspoken regrets and unfulfilled promises. With stakes higher than ever, can Spencer confront his feelings and reclaim what he lost, or will he walk away for good, just as Dahlia once did? In a world where love and pride clash, who will come out on top when the dust settles?

I Walked Away When You Finally Looked BackChapter 1

Spencer's POV

Dahlia Prescott texted me on WhatsApp.

[I’m coming home for dinner tonight.]

Right after that, she sent a photo of the Longines watch I’d always wanted but never received.

Then a voice message came through.

“Done throwing your tantrum? If you’re done, cook lobster tail for me tonight.”

She paused, then added, “Gideon’s coming too, so make extra.”

The message cut off.

I stared at her half-packed suitcases sitting in the living room and let out a quiet laugh.

I then snapped a picture and sent it to her.

[Dahlia. Did you lose your memory? We already broke up.]

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Yet, she didn’t respond.

Even so, I didn’t bother waiting. I just kept packing.

The room gradually dimmed as the sun went down, and before I reached for the light switch, noises echoed from the entryway. The front door swung open from the outside, followed by a burst of laughter.

“See? I told you you’re lucky. A few sweet words, and Spencer cooks for you. You sulk for a couple of days, and he still spoils you. If you were my girlfriend, I’d kick you to the curb.” Gideon Price tugged on Dahlia’s hair.