Chapter 47

Yovanna, oblivious to the irritation brewing in Xavier, wrapped her arms around his neck, continuing to pout. "Xavy, Ms. Jennings still has feelings for you. If you let her stay here, she'll never be able to move on." Xavier picked up a pen, tapping it rhythmically on the desk. "I see Miranda as a friend now. I'm only trying to do what's best for her." "Yovanna." He suddenly called her name in a gentle tone. She tilted her head, smiling sweetly. "I'm listening." Pulling her onto his lap, he raised his other hand, holding the pen close to her face. "Xavy?" She looked at him, puzzled. "Don't move." She held still as instructed, though her curiosity was growing. The pen's tip traced lightly across her face, and finally, unable to hold back her curiosity, Yovanna asked, "Xavy, what are you drawing on my face?" "You'll see soon enough." She nodded. "Alright." Soon, he finished and set the pen down, a satisfied smile spreading across his face. Seeing him smile, she followed s