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.

her a glare

her arm, glanced at Fiona, and said with a sly grin, "Didn't you sign up for the performance, Fiona?

like she was clueless, chuckling, "Do you really think I'm worried

with Fiona's name on the list, she'd have no choice but to perform, even if

sliver of a credit, but Fiona acted like they were nothing. What kind of

at Center College?" Jane

couldn't care

whip up

lacked nothing. What

Jane gritted her

retreating back, her

with the

you?"

intimidated by Fiona. The Hastings family was not someone even the Larkin family dared to cross. The only family that could

backstage just now, she spotted

the Woods branch in the