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

Amy: !!!

So, he was here to snag the flowers after all.

"No way!" Amy shot back, hugging the bouquet Fiona had given her like a protective mama bear.

"Why?" The guy asked, clearly baffled.

He was miffed that Amy handed out flowers to so many others but not to him. What made him any different?

"Because they're mine," she retorted, rolling her eyes and turning to leave. She had zero interest in getting caught up with someone like him. It was her call to give flowers to whoever she pleased. Seriously, did she need permission to handle her own stuff?

"Step aside!" Amy glowered at him, linked arms with Fiona, and turned to walk away, only to bump right into Jane.

"Who's not watching where they're going?" Amy grumbled, her mood already sour and now even more irritable.

"Amy, what's gotten into you?" Jane asked, bewildered after being snapped at the moment she arrived.

zip it!" Amy shot her a glare and stormed

said with a sly grin, "Didn't you sign up for the performance, Fiona? Aren't you planning to get

"Do you really think

she'd have

sliver of a credit, but Fiona acted like they

at Center College?" Jane

couldn't

it, she could whip up a

lacked nothing. What

Jane gritted

at Fiona's retreating back, her eyes sharp

with the Hastings

a pause, Fiona smirked, "Why does it matter to you?" Jane felt like

was not someone even the Larkin family dared to cross. The only family that could stand toe-to-toe with the Hastings was the Woods family, and she'd seen someone from the Woods clan

backstage just now, she

from the Woods branch in