Tilly Tallo with a Billionaire
“You’re evil.”
“Correction,” Tilly said, recording her dramatic spin in the middle of the sidewalk, “I’m a journalist of joy.”
“You’re going to get me killed.”
“Please, Xavier’s too busy brooding to care.”
The car door shut with a thud. As the engine started, Tilly sent a short clip of Aveline laughing under neon lights, captioned:
Look who learned how to have fun 😘
Aveline leaned against the glass, crying and laughing. She mumbled incoherent words. She wiped her tears, giggling and sniffing. After a few minutes, she passed out.