Belle was deep in her book. It was the jour following her rendez-vous amoureux, date with Adam and she was, what was the word? Enchanted? Enraptured? Smitten? All of the above? Whichever, she was so happy that she couldn’t stop herself from smiling as she turned another page of Emma, which they were lire for Book Club.
“Hey!”
Someone flipped the book, causing her to start and look up. To her surprise, it was Esmeralda. “Oh,” she said, in surprise, “Hi.”
“Funny book?” asked Esme.
“Not really,” a dit Belle, closing it. “I was thinking about something else.”
Esme hesitated. “Room for one...
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