Chapter 148: Healing My Wounded Heart

Megan's POV

"Wow! I think your face will stay that way for the rest of our retreat." Alice said the moment I turned around and found her looking at me with a wide grin on her face with hands on her hips.

"What?" I asked.

"Your face is all red, and flirting with your ex early in the morning seems to suit you very well, my dear best friend." She said, and I walked passed her, and I looked for a vase or bottle where I could put the beautiful roses and lilies Ashton gave me, and I was smiling while I was inhaling the fragrance of the fresh flowers in my hands. 

"I am not flirting with Ashton, Al, and you know that, and I couldn't believe you will be listening to our conversations," I replied, and she laughed at me.

"How could I not listen to you? I was sitting here, and you were standing over there, and besides, I don't have time to cover my ears since I was listening to the chirping of the birds," Alice replied and I frowned at her.