Chapter 817
Jonah's deep, calming voice whispered in Hailey's ear, "When you take your shot, stand tall, aim straight ahead, and channel your strength into the swing. If you focus and direct yourself toward the target, you'll succeed."
His tone was gentle, like that of a patient teacher guiding her with each word.
For a moment, Hailey's thoughts drifted to Declan, and she couldn't help but speak up. "Mr. Pilsner, you remind me of someone."
"Who?" Jonah asked.
Hailey hesitated, her words hanging in the air.
Jonah looked down at her. "Why the silence? Is it your ex?"
Hailey nodded. "Yeah."
"Do you still talk to him?" Jonah asked.
Hailey gave a bitter smile. "We haven't spoken in three years."
"Why did he come to mind? Do you still love him?"
It seemed Jonah was trying to determine if she still had feelings for Declan.
Hailey met his gaze and said, "Mr. Pilsner, thank you for your help. I think I understand now."
She gently steered the conversation away, not wanting to revisit the past a

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