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.

other side, saying, Im

kept an eye on their path. The

in the

his

always glued at the

restroom, Jessie bumped into

slipped in quietly, hanging a cleaning sign on the

mirror, whispering, Whatre you up

Waston?

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