Chapter 8

Blossom couldn't believe how calm her husband had been as she observed him after they boarded to their private jet. If they used public transportation, others might assume she was too obsessed with him because she couldn't take her eyes off of him. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She inhaled and exhaled repeatedly before she spat, "Okay. What's going on?" It was not that she didn't want to be with him—in fact, it worked to her advantage because she could use those hundred days she promised to herself to make him fall in love with her. However, she was confused about how and why he suddenly joined her to going in New England. Leo responded weakly, but in contrast to his usual tone, his voice was now soft and gentle. "We are going to your fashion show, is there something wrong?" Blossom had never heard him with tone like this before. After she processed his answer, she raised her left eyebrow and asked back, "Yes, I know 'I WILL BE' in my usual fashion show, but I want to