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Chapter 16 ~ His Jelousy

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"Hi, sweetheart," Scarlet answered softly...

Jasmine’s small voice chirped from the other end, "Mama, when are you coming home? You’ve been working so late lately, and… I miss you."

Scarlet’s heart melted, and she smiled, even though her chest ached with guilt. “I know, honey. I miss you too. I promise I’ll try to leave early tomorrow, and… how about a date this weekend, just the two of us?”

“Really? Just us?” Jasmine asked excitedly. “Can I get cotton candy? I’ve been a good girl!” She negotiated making Scarlet laugh.

She was swamped at her desk working overnight again.

It was like Grace was unto her peace and would load her with swamps of work the moment that knocking off time was near.

Her hair was tied up in a messy bun, with some strands dropping. She was barefoot, with her jacket off, leaving her with only her smart shirt, which had the first top buttons opened. She leaned back in the chair with her eyes closed as she spoke to Jasmine.

“Yes, really. We’ll go wherever you want,”
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