Unforgettable Lexi Bella (Never Forget Book 1)

Lexi is being haunted by her grandmother…
“Oh Grandma, I cannot believe this is happening to me.” The floodgates opened completely, and I felt a comforting presence surround me.
‘It will be all right, Lexi. Don’t give up, Lovey. I think Mr. Dimples is the answer to both our prayers.’
She’s all alone in the world except for her cat, Daisy.

Unexpectedly, she finds support from the man whom she was trying to get a job with…

“Can we talk about your offer? Were you serious about the secretary job?” He hadn’t mentioned it again, and I desperately needed the work.

“I am, but first I want you to meet with your new doctor to make sure that you can do it. You've been diagnosed with cancer, Lexi. Did you say your appointment to meet with him is this Monday?
That gives us few more days to work on our bucket list.”

They take the journey of a lifetime together; will it be too late to make their dreams come true…



Lexi~~


“My name is Lexi Renaud, and I have an
appointment to speak with Mr. Dexter. Would you please let him know that I’m
here?” The platinum blond receptionist seemed a little put out that I’d
disturbed her important game of solitaire that was taking place on the computer
screen.


“Didn’t you get the message I left you? I
called you over an hour ago, to ask if you would reschedule. Mr. Dexter is busy
with a client. Please call back later, and I’ll set you up with another time.”
Her unfriendly response told me that she had already dismissed me, and immediately
she was focused back on her screen.


I desperately needed this job. Any job
really since I’d already given my notice at the small diner that I worked at. However,
there was something about this particular job
that called to me. I wasn’t going to give up that easy. I looked for her name. “Miss Carney, I’m sorry I didn’t get
the message earlier. My phone hasn’t been working properly; it’s something to
do with the software. Could I wait to speak with him?” I wouldn’t tell her that
I’d spent my last few coins on the taxi that had brought me here.


I watched her roll her eyes at me.
Obviously, her game wasn’t going well, and it was now my fault that she wasn’t
winning. “Miss Renaud, I’m sorry, but that isn’t my problem. I don’t know how
long Mr. Dexter will be with his client. Please call back later to re-schedule.
I’m working on some very important
things, and I don’t have the time to look for your application. I’ll find it
later and call you then. Good afternoon.”


For some reason, I heard my grandma’s
voice saying to me, ‘Lexi, if you want
something bad enough, you’ve got to stand out. Do something that will make
whoever you’re speaking to remember who you are! Be unforgettable’ I
searched her desk looking for something that would give me a clue as to what I
could do to make me more memorable.