She’s Happy With It
Ana did as the woman requested. She had the chef prepare the vegan, non-gluten quesadillas and brought them over. The woman smirked at her, tugging thick blonde locks behind her ears as she stared at the food.
“See,” she said. “I knew you could do it!” Ana’s heart rate spiked at that, and she used everything within her to maintain the fake smile she was shining at the woman.
Little did she know that this was far from over.
