Chapter 63

People were inherently selfish. It might be a bit harsh to generalize, but Jocelyn knew all too well that she was pretty much cut from that cloth.

She wanted to be her hubby’s everything.

She’s even thought that if she kicked the bucket, she’d want her hubby to tag along for the ride.

That’s gotta be some kind of sickness.

On some issues, she was a bit of a fanatic, too.

Melvin just shrugged it off and said, “Are there really guys like that in this world?”

Jocelyn cocked her head and eyed him, “Given our current relationship, if your mom and I fell into the river at the same time, who would you save first?”

The second the words left her lips, you could practically see his face lose all color.

“No ‘ifs’.”

Jocelyn frowned, “Can’t you just play along and give me an answer?”

“My mom’s passed away.

Jocelyn’s breath hitched, and she blurted out reflexively, I’m sorry.”

She genuinely didn’t know squat about Melvin’s family affairs; he never mentioned his parents, and she just assumed they were both hale and hearty considering he’s still a young buck.

Melvin clammed up.

Jocelyn just sat there in silence and said no more as well.

A million questions swirled in her head, but she didn’t dare to voice a single one.

Ever since she popped that question, she could feel him wrapped up in darkness, the kind where there’s no way to find your way

out.

Suddenly, a thought zipped through her mind. Could his aversion to getting married have something to do with his family? Was it because of his mother?

and her kids are already growing like weeds.

another glance at him. He

a bit.” Melvin had

the corner and I’ll hail a cab,” Jocelyn said, not wanting to be a pain in

take long. Just

feel like arguing

company’s open-air lot, parked, and Melvin got on the phone

spotted her dad, alvin, at the main entrance, decked out in a security uniform. With hands full of bags, he used his body

enough, Willow showed up.

was dolled up in designer duds In a cocky manner, she looked down her nose

said to her assistant, the assistant relayed to Calvin Calvin hurriedly turned around and was to head away when he was called back again; as he listened

words lost on the

the sneer on

felt her blood boiling in an

he saw Jocelyn staring daggers somewhere off to the side. He followed her gaze and caught sight of Calvin, empty-handed, looking like

sopistant rummaged through a bag

Chapter 63

soon plastered on a smile and went over

came to the end of her patience. But she couldn’t blow her top

giving her dad the runaround or not, he had taken the job. If she stormed out now, it

about to choke her, “Is this what a

his brow. Without answering her, he just got out of the

minivan.

coming because

all meek and respectful, and her heart twisted in pain.

being a security guard

you’re a second-class citizen, and there are those who’ll trash-talk you behind your back, trampling the profession

Sometimes jotting down license plates, doing rounds, or lending a hand when folks were laden with stuff seemed only natural. To do a favor like

felt like she was

she gave clued

Willow knew he was her

ask a man in his fifties,

and out?

deal. But it was clear that wasn’t the

her father at Willow’s beck and call, nor to see him

cold stare, “What do you

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