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

Tyler didn't waste any time. The second the lawsuit was filed online, everyone involved started getting calls and messages-one after another-nearly scaring them out of their minds.

They'd been so bold trash-talking online, never once thinking Fiona would actually take it this far. The competition was over, for crying out loud. Why couldn't she just

let it go?

"We already apologized! What else does she want from us? It's not like we were the only ones saying that stuff. We were just calling it like we saw it. Nobody could have guessed things would flip around like this."

"Just because other people kept quiet doesn't mean they weren't thinking the same thing. Why are we the ones getting sued? It's not fair."

"We get it, we messed up. Please drop the lawsuit. Unlike you, we're not loaded— we work hard for every penny. Why are you doing this to us?"

They totally lost it, spamming International Glam's official account with frantic comments and blowing up the DMS with desperate messages.

But nobody felt sorry for them. They had brought all this on themselves.

of heart. Honestly, they'd always known deep down that the first Amy wasn't their daughter. You

Gregorys had been wanting to thank Tyler and Fiona with a dinner for ages. Now that they finally had a chance, Mr. and

on the other hand, walked out of Mr. Garcia's office, got in her car, and left

that happened, Fiona had zero intention of flying under the radar anymore. If she was going to

suite number on her phone and headed straight to the private dining room. Jackson was

Nash were there,

sat down, it felt

Fiona. At school, he always kept his distance from Fiona, so how come

Fiona said once the last dish

served, Nash blurted out, "So, Jackson

him a look that shut

Yep-definitely shouldn't have asked.