The Wrong Woman

"Is it just the two of us, Elio?" Candice asked.

Elio nodded. "Yes."

"Oh," said Candice. Excitement rushed through her as she climbed into the passenger seat and buckled her seatbelt.

Elio shut her door, then walked around to the driver's side. He slid into the car, started the engine, and they pulled away just as the sunset bathed the sky in a palette of deep reds.

Inside the car, a heavy silence hung in the air, deepening the awkwardness that enveloped them both.

Candice felt the weight of the quiet bearing down on her. She desperately searched her thoughts for something to say, but nerves tied her tongue.

Suddenly, Elio's voice cut through the tension. "Does Jasper know you're out buying flowers with me?"

"No, I told him I was going shopping with Vanessa," Candice replied.

Elio felt upset, and his expression darkened. Going to a garden center to buy flowers wasn't anything to be ashamed of.

Was he so unpresentable that she couldn't even be honest with it? Did she really have to hide their outing from her family?

find that it was nearly closing. It was their first visit, and they were unaware that the

there, looking to buy some plants?" Rick Barrios, one of the shop owners, called out. He paused his packing to greet

they

a plant with leaves that resembled leaping dolphins

Rick grinned. "Sure thing."

array of unusual

beautiful. What kind of flower is this? It looks exquisite. Can it

bit of sunlight. You can grow

it,"

a corner. With excitement, she grabbed Elio'set and pulled him toward it. "Elio, look at

feel of her hand on his arm, his heart racing. All he

asked, her eyes

her face,

like this one, too?"

"Yes," said Elio.

flowers. She asked, "What kind of flower is this? It's so pretty." Rick took her question seriously and began explaining the flowers in detail. Candice appeared enchanting as she listened intently. Elio's