❤ Jessica’s POV ❤
I couldn’t stop thinking about Paul, and the night we spent together as I got to work the next day. It started when I was putting my makeup on. I had to apply concealer on my neck to hide the mark that Paul left. I even asked Jericho to check and make sure that all the marks were covered.
I couldn’t stop smiling while at work. I zoned out a few times, and my supervisor had to get my attention whenever customers walked into the store.
After lunch, I was doing better, and I focused on working. There weren’t a lot of customers that came in in the morning anyway.
I was tidying up a little when a simple-looking woman in her early twenties approached me. She was just wearing a white shirt and jeans while holding a few makeup items. She looked shy as she said, “Excuse me, m
