Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Natalie glanced at her scrawny fingers before letting out a bitter smile. “You’re right. I am pretty unlucky.”

“Be more careful next time.” Jacqueline reclined her hands.

“I know. Thanks for your advice.” While saying that, she forced a smile.

“What advice?” Shane had finished his call and overheard the tail end of their conversation.

This had Natalie puzzled. Is this anything to be secretive about?

Not that any of this mattered to her. She had concluded Jacqueline was overall a suspicious person to be wary of. “Ms. Graham’s right. It’s just a light conversation.”

“I see.” Shane had taken her word for it. While replying, he kept his cell phone.

Jacqueline saw this opening and was back at it, tugging on his arms. “Shane, who called?”

have a meeting tomorrow morning.” He casually retracted his arm away. “By the way, it’s getting pretty late now. Time for

keys. “Wait for me in the car. I’ll come right after I send Jacqueline back to

idea came to her and she needed

past Shane’s hand. She took a peek at Jacqueline’s reaction to her light flirtation with

how unfazed the latter

of her

way tougher than I

oblivious to her intentions as his gaze lingered meaningfully on his hand. “Go on then. I’ll see you in a

Natalie stole a quick glance

she reminded herself not to drop her guard

made her way to the parking lot and

while, her cell phone rang. Although it was a new model Joyce had bought for

revealed it was Sean.