Melissa offered a small smile.

Jessie, pausing upon seeing Melissa's eyes brimming with unshed tears, questioned, “Is it truly worth it? To forsake all you have for Albert? I don't get it, Melissa. If your heart leans towards Albert, then...

“Mr. Waston is merely my boss. There's nothing more” Melissa cut in, her voice serene yet firm.

Jessie's gaze lingered, torn and questioning.

After a moment, Melissa added softly, “You're concerned for him. Why not a visit to Heron? He might need more than just professional assistance; maybe the comfort of company too” This suggestion seemed to unsettle Jessie, who retorted, “I'm involved with someone else now” Nodding, Melissa then decided to drop the subject and stay silent.

about her own relationship with

so what? She would probably never fully open up

her face before she declined, “No! Melissa... Knowing you're there is comforting. It's confusing, really. I ought to despise him, envy you, yet I find solace in your presence by his side. I think I'm going crazy” As Melissa adjusted her scarf and turned to leave, a thought lingered in her mind-True freedom, the kind that allowed

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days had been a whirlwind of passion and

premature, failing to address the underlying issues. This realization brought a sense of sorrow, pondering how swiftly their

the blame solely on Marcus or herself, rather, she simply

afternoon, her plane took off,

her arrival, Albert had arranged

headed straight for the

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