Chapter 33

Jocelyn’s ears perked up, her heart in her throat

Its not that she was nosy about Melvin’s private life, but knowing why he was so dead-set against marriage would’ve

been a small comfort.

“Preston!”

Right as Preston was about to spill the beans, in walked Melvin, face stormy as a thundercloud.

The diner fell silent as the grave with Melvin’s entrance.

A few young gals got all hot and bothered at the sight of him. The guy was too handsome for his own good.

Preston rolled his eyes helplessly and muttered an apologetic “Can’t tell ya today” to Jocelyn.

She nodded, getting the picture

Even if Preston had the guts to spill, she wasn’t sure she had the guts to hear it.

“Flight’s at six, pack your bags. I’ll drop you off at the airport, Melvin commanded, not giving Preston room to argue.

Preston was speechless, mouth agape, ending up with a forced laugh.

A laugh tinged with frustration.

He puffed his cheeks, nodding at Melvin. “Good for you!”

Melvin shot him a frosty look. “Want me to change your flight to three o’clock?”

If Preston didn’t have respect for him as an uncle, he’d have thrown his unfinished drink right in Melvin’s face.

“I’m out,” Preston said, bidding Jocelyn a reluctant goodbye. “See you.”

Jocelyn didn’t want to meddle in their family drama, so she just nodded and said, “Make sure to have fun on your break, but sneak in a bit of reading too.”

“Got it, Preston replied, clearly down in the dumps.

Melvin shooed Preston into the car with a look and didn’t drive off right away, waiting for Jocelyn instead.

There she stood, not moving an inch.

Melvin took a few

step he took stirred

man she still loved, and her

until he stood

my business,

heart settled down for

fists, feigning indifference. “You flattered yourself. Your affairs mean nothing to me

front of him, Jocelyn scoffed coldly and quickly turned to walk away.

moment she turned, her eyes

Ursula went off on a

clear her head, to

him?” Ursula, having settled into her seat on the plane. launched into gossip

broke up,

her neck. “Still wearing the necklace, huh?”

Having seen it in her drawer that morning, she hadn’t planned to wear

the necklace’s backstory, wearing

long as Willow and Melvin didn’t see it, it was

it.” she said,

under the blanket and sincerely said, “That’s great. This trip is

glided smoothly, Jocelyn gazed at the receding runway, her mood lifting

checking in, Jocelyn changed into a pink V-neck sleeveless top with loose straight-leg jeans, her hair cascading down her shoulders, looking lively and playful, her figure both sexy and

stunning.

hat, put on her sunglasses and a pair of comfy

whistle in admiration, eyes shining. “You look amazing. Never seen you dress

as a teacher at work, Jocelyn shot back, “Haven’t seen you decked out like

in a bun, oversized sunglasses adding to her allure,

blast

a restaurant, they strolled

that lady look familiar? Ursula took off her glasses, looking at a woman posing among

crew taking pictures.

recognized her instantly.

It was Willow.

Ursula recognized her

was a breather. “Are you

here? Talk about crazy luck,” Ursula whispered, sneaking a

moment, Jocelyn’s

she hoped for was not to run into

wasn’t on her side.

lounged on the beach, Willow

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