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Author: Precious rose
last update publish date: 2026-02-01 18:01:06

Avery’s POV

I backed away from the storage room quickly but before I could reach the door, Jessica ended the call and turned around. She saw me standing at the entrance.

“Oh! Avery! You scared the hell out of me.” She pressed a hand to her chest and laughed.

My mouth went dry. “Sorry, I…I needed napkins.”

Jessica’s smile casually. “No worries. I was just on the phone with my cousin. She’s visiting this weekend.”

She laughed and tucked her phone away into her apron pocket. “I was telling her ab
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