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Emma's typical playful popped up on my phone:

[Are you free? Let's grab a drink.]

Without hesitation, I quickly agreed-I just needed to get away.

“Well, look who's out past curfew! Our perfect girlfriend making an appearance after dark?” Emma teased the moment we met.

I grabbed the drink she handed me and downed it in one go, not bothering with a response.

“And what about you? Newly married, yet already hitting the bars again?"

Emma, tipsy and carefree, giggled as she draped an arm

around me.

Liz. Just because I'm married doesn't mean I can't drink

was just babbling, but a small

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back to her Series: Redemption

Bouger (aptra

pang of envy

you up. You'll be too drunk to make it

empty glass and mumbled,

just head home by

paused for a moment, her gaze lingering on me before blurting out, "You know, I liked your old

my formal evening dress. It did look out of place

slurring, “Liz, remember when

look at you now-from head to

wife," she blurted, almost spitefully. "You've turned

perfectly styled hair, fitted dress,

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