Sparks Fly
Jessi replied to the man quickly.
“As you wish, ma'am,” he replied, and pulled away.
***
“Jessi? Jessi, I thought you were in France,” Charlotte asked, stepping out of the flower shop.
Jessi was still weeping heavily, so she couldn't even answer.
She just stood there, crying, with her luggage next to her.
“Did something happen with Reyes?” Charlotte asked but Jessi shook her head, sniffing.
“I’m fine,” she lied.
“Really.”
“Come on, I have much better eyesight than Clare, obviously. You’re not doing well.”
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