Chapter 67: A ghost from my past.
The first picture was of her walking into the store, unaware of the eyes watching her.
The second showed her trying on the dress, a look of delight on her face.
And the third captured her walking out of the store, the dress bag in hand, a look of determination on her face.
Jennifer's anger flared as she realized who the sender was -
Louis, the arrogant bastard who had recognized her and paid for the dress, thinking she couldn't afford it.
He hadn't changed one bit after all these years, still trying to control and manipulate her.
She felt trapped, her mind racing with thoughts of escape.
She couldn't wait to leave New York and head back to Texas to get away from Louis and his games.
Jennifer woke up the next morning with a pounding headache,
Her mind is foggy from a restless night's sleep.
She had tossed and turned, her thoughts consumed by Louis and their unsettling encounter.
She had tried to push him out of her mind,
But his smirking face and condescending tone lingered,

Haga clic para copiar el enlace
Descarga la aplicación Webfic para desbloquear contenido aún más emocionante
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil