Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

The little girl huddled back in fear, her wide, glistening eyes staring up at Flora with a mix of innocence and trepidation.

Flora didn't let her guard down, her gaze hardening as she kept a firm grip on the girl's hand.

"Who are you, really?"

Jason had stationed a heavy guard detail around the room; there were at least twenty bodyguards outside. So, how did this little girl manage to slip in? It was baffling.

"Please, don't hurt me! Don't throw me into the sea! I'm sorry, I won't sneak any more treats, I promise..."

The girl, clearly terrified by Flora's icy tone, burst into loud sobs, wrenching her hand free from Flora's grip.

Flora, now nursing her tingling hand, was shocked.

This kid was surprisingly strong!

Flora prided herself on her own physical strength, but this girl's power was astonishing! And she was only five years old!

Everything about this little girl was strange.

But the girl had no clue what Flora was thinking; she just kept crying, convinced that Flora was a terrifying figure who had beaten up so many people and had them thrown into the sea. She didn't want to suffer the same fate.

Flora, what's going

been standing guard outside, burst into the

little girl sitting on the

earth

"Stop crying."

a mix of annoyance and a softening heart, realized she might have been too harsh. After

adopted a stern tone: "If you keep crying, I really

sobs turning silent as she looked up at Flora

big, round eyes seemed to say, look, I've stopped

girl was too adorable, and Flora felt her heart melting a little. But recalling the girl's oddity, she steeled herself again.

me, what's your

her chubby little finger at a plate of

here just for

eagerly. "They smell so

to say,

you alone? How did you get in

"I-I just walked in."

bodyguards outside, you, a little girl, just walked