Chapter 12

Jocelyn lay on her bed, a restless heat coursing through her body, dissipating as Melvin left. His departure marked by an unexpected phone call, a first in their shared moments.

It was the first time he’d bailed on her mid-action because of a ringtone.

Even though she didn’t know who was on the other end, she could tell it was someone big deal.

Before Melvin split, he did drop a line, “Don’t wait up; hit the hay early”

But Jocelyn couldn’t catch a wink.

She was wondering, was it a guy or a gal who called Melvin? Was he gonna make it back tonight?

It wasn’t until half-past three in the morning that she finally dozed off.

Sure enough, Melvin didn’t come home all night.

Jocelyn was no fool, Melvin never admitted she was his girlfriend, so she had no right to grill him about his whereabouts.

After three back-to-back morning classes, and no call or text from Melvin over lunch, she got antsy. She hopped onto his Facebook, hesitated for a sec, but still shot him a message. [Are you home today?]

After sending it, she was glued to her phone screen, but no reply. Just about before her afternoon class, her phone buzzed

She checked it right before stepping into the classroom.

It was just one word.

[No.]

This had never happened before, and her woman’s intuition screamed one possibility at her.

He must be with some chick.

But in the three years they’d been together, she’d never seen him give any woman the time of day. Where did this mystery woman come from?

Then again, maybe it wasn’t about whispering sweet nothings to some dame, but rather he was schmoozing a client, talking shop.

Thinking this eased her mind a bit.

After the last class of the day, Preston caught up with her, “Jocelyn.”

At school, Preston was respectful of his teachers, including her.

Jocelyn turned, “Yes?”

Preston looked concerned, “You and Melvin doing alright?”

your mouth. He’s your uncle, Jocelyn didn’t catch why he was poking around, “We’re

hearing this, threw out an invitation, “How about I treat you to

evening class today. School was out and everyone was free

furrowed, “Why

alone” he replied. “Will you

plans for a

shrugged it off like it was no biggle, “Alright then, I’ll just order some

headed back to

inviting him along would raise

explain that?

didn’t

her colleague’s new beau was some rich kid. Loaded for sure, but his family wasn’t all that cultured, so they put teachers on a pedestal

was so big, you’d need a guide not to get lost.

whom she was pretty tight, walked arm in arm at the back, whispering, “Fancy

“First time at a posh club like this.”

Jocelyn chuckled along.

we might bump into a wealthy bachelor here?” Ursula sounded excited,

teacher from up front stepped back, whispering, “Heard Willow’s here too. Wonder if we’ll run into her and get an

at the

the students see me starstruck like them, there goes

dishes, each seemingly worth

Lafite, a luxury beyond their usual means.

excused herself

room, but she opted for the

back, she spotted Melvin in

walking away from her, towards another door, and she saw a flash of a white floral dress brushing against his pants as

door

the urge to knock on that door, forcing herself back to the private room.

girlfriend, so she didn’t even have the right to

group left the private room, all

the room where Melvin had been, wondering if he was still there.

called a car too,

end, her gaze inadvertently catching sight of Melvin and a woman, who was fully dressed, stepping out of the club. The hem of the woman’s dress was familiar. It was the one tangled around Melvin’s

hair, wore an apricot trench coat that billowed as she walked, her presence exuding

gentleman, held the door of a silver Porsche open for her. The woman took the passenger

suddenly looked over and

Then he got in the car, which sped off

his, did he think she was tailing him?

rose in

she flopped onto her bed, pulled out his Facebook, and considered asking if he’d

made her drop the

applied makeup, yet it

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