Chapter 16: Client Chaos - The Serial Dater
If Ava had a nickel for every client who claimed they were "serious about finding love" but treated dating like a contact sport, she’d be sipping cocktails in the Maldives by now.
Today’s client was no different.
If there were a Hall of Fame for Romantic Chaos, Jasmine Duval would’ve been inducted years ago.
"She’s matched with thirty-four people," Kelly said, peering over Ava’s shoulder at the client file. "From six different matchmaking services. Including one called ’Soulmate Safari’, which specializes in couples who want to honeymoon in the Serengeti."
Ava frowned, flipping through the stack of forms. "Thirty-four? How is that even possible? Does she speed-date between dates?"
"She’s efficient, I guess," Kelly said with a shrug. "Anyway, she’s here. I put her in the lounge."
Ava sighed, closing the file. "Perfect. Let me just grab my emotional armor."
When Ava stepped into the lounge, she was met with the force of nature that was Jasmine Duval.
Late twenties, gorgeous, and dressed in an outfit that could’ve been plucked from a Pinterest board titled Effortlessly Chic, Jasmine was the kind of woman who turned heads just by walking into a room.
"I’m so excited to work with you," Jasmine gushed, flashing a dazzling smile. "You’re, like, my last hope. Everyone says you’re amazing."
"That’s... flattering," Ava replied, taking a seat. "Let’s start with why you think things haven’t worked out with the other services."