Chapter 73 History of a Broken Heart

Joslyn thumped her fingers on the small table of the beach side café she set outside of, an untouched scone and latte beside the phone she continued to stare down at. Several messages in her DM's. Raven had sent a quick message explaining that Isha had finally managed to sneak away and that she would call her the second she left, but this was not the message that had Jos so worked up. Russ had sent her a message late last night, but she still couldn't work up the strength to open it. {I just can't take anymore boy drama today...} She let out a heavy sigh and turn the phone off completely. "I just can't... not right now..." She whispered to the phone. She pushed herself up from the tiny table and slid the phone into her back pocket. She took some cash from her small handbag and tossed it onto the table before grabbing her latte and heading back toward the villa.