The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

Josie had been in the shower for a long time. She was almost numb to her emotions. She didn’t know why she had returned to Waverly.

Heather was still downstairs, hesitant to leave without giving a proper explanation. Moses. walked up to her with his arms crossed. “Ms. Olsen, we’ve met a few times,” he noted in a deep, cold voice.

Heather turned to look at him with her doe eyes. “You are…?”

“I’m Moses, Mrs. Russell’s driver.” Moses lowered his voice and emphasized the words “Mrs. Russell.”

Heather was quick to understand what he was implying. “You’re blaming me too.”

“When we first met, you weren’t the precious daughter of the Olsen family. I believe I still have the right to say this.” Moses looked into her eyes and added, “It’s not right to spoil someone else’s marriage.”

His words were direct and full of contempt. Heather’s face pinched in anger. She took a deep. breath and said, “I didn’t.”

“Then why did you come here today?”

one else understands. Can’t I share my worries. with him?” Heather spoke with determination. “I was in his life first,” she continued. “Mrs. Russell came

through. the best and the worst that life has to offer, but I would never

to say. “I have faith that the things that belong to me will

toward Moses with a solemn gaze before

The lines on his forehead deepened as he stared

in the

of arms wrap around her from behind. A voice whispered

breath. “It’s not

neck.

moved away from him without saying

forehead against hers. “I underestimated. Wayne and didn’t care about your safety. Jo, I

too late? I ended up back here

felt a painful wave swell in