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

The two of them were wrapped up in their own little world until Amy's phone call shattered the cozy vibe. Fiona was already in a bit of a mood and really didn't feel like picking up, but Amy was relentless, calling over and over again.

"Fiona, you need to come back," Amy's voice echoed through the line, only to be abruptly cut off before Fiona could say a word.

Feeling a bit lost, Fiona glanced at Jackson with a resigned sigh and had no choice but to say goodbye.

"It's all good, I'll take you back. We've got all the time in the world," Jackson reassured her, holding her hand as he walked her to the entrance of Westbury College.

"Goodnight, big brother."

"Goodnight."

Jackson stood at the entrance, watching her until she disappeared from view, then headed off from Westbury College.

Fiona, on the other hand, was fuming. If Amy didn't have a damn good reason for dragging her back, there'd be hell to pay. What a mood killer! It was her first date with Jackson since landing in the States, and now it was ruined. No way she wasn't angry.

into the dorm, not getting a word out before Amy hurried her over to her bed, pointing

"What happened?" Fiona asked.

head, her eyes darting over to Jane, who was

Fiona, it was Jane. No doubt about it. And she looked

holding a basin at the time," Amy explained, gesturing to the washbasin by the bathroom door, then glanced at the soaked bed, marching straight over to Jane and yanking back her curtain with a

on her bed, eyes locked on Fiona and

back into her

Fiona staying silent, Jane got even more nervous. That pretty face, not saying

when she was

water on my bed?"

mouth shut. She was too scared to speak, worried that Fiona might actually

was game over.

Fiona demanded, looking down

Just 'cause she says I did it, doesn't