She Flash-Married To His Rival by Harber Venus

Moira returned the phone to the stunning woman, her cheeks still tinged with warmth. "Thanks a million, gorgeous."

"I'm Everly Sullivane."

"Alright then, Miss Everly."

Everly glanced at Moira and broke into a sudden grin. "Ms. Jimenez, you're quite the charmer."

Moira hesitated, about to respond, when Everly was whisked away by her friend.

"Sorry to run off, Ms. Jimenez. Let's catch up later."

"No worries, next time, for sure."

After Everly left, Moira stood there feeling a bit at loose ends, but Barclay gestured for her to stay put.

She remained still. What if she wandered off, and they ended up missing each other? That would be incredibly awkward.

At that moment, a waiter arrived with a tray of vibrant drinks. Moira casually reached for one, taking a sip.

Tart and sweet, surprisingly refreshing, with a hint of lemon and fruitiness. Moira took another sip, feeling a bit buzzed, unable to resist another.

It was her first taste of such a concoction, and she had no clue about the brand. But it was oddly irresistible, making her tempted to ask Cynthia for a purchase link. But that was just a passing thought.

scanning the room but failing to

idle, she started tapping out a tune on her imaginary piano.

dedicated, even

it, Ms. Jimenez

and Ms. Jimenez hasn't reaped many rewards yet this year,

Moira looked up to see two unfamiliar women standing nearby, each

"Well, without your dedication, you wouldn't even remember to crack

"You-"

and Moira's remark pierced through

grade who's in ĕ need of a piano teacher. You're not too busy these days,

simply admire your talent, Ms.

her talent to the extent

I could do that.

can provide quality

voice,

taken on a part-time gig this month. They pay me 600 thousand

yelhet

with a minimum of twenty hours

woman's expression shifted, her rehearsed words caught in her