Jessie went pale, unsure of Alberts intentions.

She met his gaze.

His eyes were intense, a hint of hidden animosity. He locked onto her.

Weakly, Jessie smiled, A bit of alcohols okay. My stomachs sensitive but with a regular diet, Im fine. Axells very considerate.

Mr. Waston, please dont tease him.

Axell beamed at her response. He couldnt resist holding her delicate hand in front of everyone.

Their fingers intertwined, ten in harmony.

side, saying,

kept an eye

still in

down his

are always

Jessie bumped

as Albert slipped in quietly,

him in the mirror, whispering, Whatre you

Waston?

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