Chapter 0219

Hannah

I shuddered as I looked at my phone: the forum post claiming to have proof of my divorce with Noah was up to 7,000 likes. Just 3,000 more, and the poster would supposedly post this so–called ‘proof‘… Whatever it may be.

“Hannah? Earth to Hannah?”

The sound of Viona’s voice snapped me out of my haze. I quickly shut my phone off and slipped it into my purse, meeting her gaze from across the table. For now, I would have to push the thoughts of that forum post out of my mind. After all, I was supposed to be out for dinner with my friend.

“You okay?” Viona asked, eyeing me from across the booth at our favorite restaurant. She dipped a chip into the nacho cheese, swirled it around, then took a big bite.

I forced a smile and shook my head, sipping my drink. “Yeah, I’m fine. My mind is just… elsewhere right now.”

Elsewhere. Still stuck on that night with Noah, more like. I still couldn’t get that image out of my mind: his Jarge form hunched over me, the heat between us, the way his face turned black before he stormed out. It

felt like the final nail in the coffin.

Viona raised an eyebrow but didn’t push it further. Instead, she changed the subject. “So, about Amber’s wedding. Can you believe it’s only a month away?”

I shook my head. “They’re getting married so fast… He only proposed a couple weeks ago.”

I’m saying.” Viona leaned in, lowering her voice. “This whole situation is fishy. Frankly, I still think Jake

night. I hadn’t mentioned it to Vional yet, or anyone, really, because that also happened to be the fateful aforementioned

be right,” I said, pursing my lips. “I almost

widened.

one was listening, then recounted what I had seen

Viona breathed, leaning back in her chair. “I

on. We don’t know that for sure,” I said, holding up a hand to placate

and they were in some kind of open relationship deal, you know Amber would have mentioned

but what do we do about

evidence. But how do we get it is the ques-” Before she could finish, the

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cheese. Her eyes widened as she looked over my shoulder, and I turned to see

Speak of the devil.

almost immediately–like he could sense us looking. He didn’t hesitate before approaching.

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