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

This whole mix-up really stirred things up.

"You've got the wrong idea. I'm just here to pick someone up, not to start a shift at a club," Fiona explained, feeling a bit exasperated but grateful for the driver's concern. Honestly, if it had been someone else, they might not have even bothered to warn her, let alone ask her to leave the car. She could've ended up in an embarrassing situation.

"Thanks, could you please take me to my actual destination?" Fiona said, her demeanor brightening as she got back into the car. Once the driver caught on to the mix-up, he didn't say much else. He simply hit the gas and they were off, reaching her destination in no time.

As soon as Fiona stepped out of the car, there was Jackson at the entrance, looking less than thrilled. Next to him stood a woman, and though she wasn't with him, the sight of them together rubbed Fiona the wrong way.

With a bit of a scowl, Fiona made her way over to Jackson. His expression shifted to joy as soon as he saw her, and he slipped an arm around her waist, leaning in close. "Finally, you're here," he said warmly.

Fiona just gave a little huff, choosing not to reply.

nearby, upon spotting Fiona, couldn't hide her disdain. Fiona's natural beauty, youth, and the effortless vibe she gave off were in a league of their own, something the woman couldn't

around too, clearly just out of the club, each with women dressed to impress, their perfume so heavy

softly, ruffling her hair. "Sure thing,"

the picture of self-control, not showing the slightest interest in the women there. Some even speculated he might not be into women at all. Yet here he was, with a gorgeous young woman, and what was

going to introduce us to your friend?"

Fiona with icy

t fazed. She nudged

Fiona wasn't

said it all. "The club's star attraction, huh?

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