Serena’s Pov
“What do you mean by what is wrong with me?”
“Yes, there is obviously something wrong,” I uttered, showing how certain I was.
“And I just told you what is wrong with me, and you have just assured me that there will be a solution to it.”
“Come on, Bella. We both know that you tend to be a workaholic when something is wrong. I am certain that you went online to search vigorously for companies in need of models. You just need to bury your head at work, which means something is wrong.”
Bella sighed and looked at me, maintaining eye contact with me.
“This time, it’s different, Serena. Alright, I met with Jackson last night, and we really had a good time, but I don’t think we clicked. Maybe I’m not just ready for love, and that’s why I need to get more serious with work.
