Winning My Ex-Crush
The old officer clicked his tongue in pity for me.
As soon as we came out, I could see Fenella standing up and hugging my jacket. She hurried over, but stumbled in the middle. I was too late and too far away to reach her. Instead, a young male police officer quickly caught her body to prevent her from falling to the ground.
"Oh, thank you," she said to him.
"You're welcome, Miss. Are you okay?" the officer asked.
What the hell is he doing? Well, I have to admit his face was quite handsome, and he had dimples that adorned his face. His eyes sparkled, and he smiled broadly at her. I clenched my jaw when I looked at them flirting without a care in the world.
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