Page 87 of Only You

“Okay.”

I used picking up a file as an excuse because I knew Lucy would want to stop in Hannah’s flower shop.

“Hey, Dad? Can we stop in the flower shop after and say hi to Hannah?”

“Sure.” My lips formed a small smile as I grabbed a file I didn’t actually need.

We walked across the street and entered Blooming Beauty. Hannah looked up from behind the counter when the bell above the door rang. She quickly looked away when she saw me and said hi to Lucy.

“Can we talk for a moment?” I asked.

“Sure. Mary, can you take Lucy in the back and show her the new flowers we got in today.”

“Follow me, Miss Lucy.” Mary smiled.

“Where have you been?” I asked. “Did you move out?”

“Not yet. I’m staying at Adalyn’s.”

“Why?”

“I really don’t think that’s any of your business, Alex.”

“It is my business. I’m your landlord.”

“You’re still getting paid. Where I choose to sleep isn’t your concern.”

“I texted you the other day,” I said.

“I know, and I’ve been busy.”

“How long are you staying at Adalyn’s?”

“I don’t know yet. Why do you even fucking care?”

“Why do you have to swear?”

“Because I’m aggravated. You come into my shop demanding to know where I’ve been when you have no right to know that information. Why is it different for you?”

“What are you talking about?” I cocked my head.

“We are nothing to each other, Alex. You were all pissed off because you thought I expected to hear from you. Well, guess what? I’m pissed off that you expect to know where I’ve been staying. If you’ll excuse me, I have to prepare for the wedding tomorrow.”

Our eyes stayed locked on each other for a moment before she turned away.

“You’re right. If you decide to move out permanently, let me know.”

“I will.”

Mary brought Lucy back out to the front.

“Say goodbye to Hannah, Lucy.”

“Bye, Hannah. I’ll see you tomorrow at the wedding.”

“Bye, Lucy.” She smiled, giving a small wave.

“Can you drop me off at Isabelle’s? Her step-mom said she’d drive me home later.”