Apologies

After parking his black McLaren in the garage, Scott headed straight for the front door.

As he reached for the doorknob, it moved before he could touch it—someone was turning it from the inside.

The door swung open. Luisa appeared behind it, wearing knee-length shorts and a thin, oversized T-shirt.

"You just got home?" Luisa asked.

"You weren't asleep?" Scott asked back.

Luisa shook her head. "I... was waiting for you," she said.

Scott was silent for a moment, not expecting to hear that from Luisa. Did that mean she wasn't mad at him anymore?

Luisa was also silent. She was surprised by what she had said. Her words had been spontaneous.

"Emm... did you eat?" Luisa tried to change the subject.

"Not yet," Scott replied, shaking his head. "I was just taking care of some important things. I had to go out suddenly. I'm sorry, I didn't tell you first."

It was Luisa's turn to shake her head. "It's okay," she said. "Come in. You must be hungry. I'll warm up some food. Go to the kitchen after y
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