Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Czy Season

Oscar frowned, his voice a low growl. "What's it to you?"

He barely knew Freya. They were just neighbors, nothing more. Yet here she was, reminding him of his family rule.

He shrugged off her hand, recoiling from her touch. Freya flushed, stung by the rejection.

Tomas, overhearing, stepped in. "Oscar, that's no way to talk to a lady. Don't worry, Freya. I'll have a word with him."

But his chivalry only fanned Freya's humiliation. She stormed off, finding Debra in the dance studio. She marched up, hand raised to strike, but Debra caught her wrist. "What's your problem?"

Freya, always the picture of calm, was unraveling.

"You're shameless. Stringing men along, and now you're after Oscar too?"

wrench free, but Debra held firm. "I don't know what you're talking about. Are you

words hit a nerve, and Freya's face

"I..."

"If you like someone, you should make an effort to win them over. If

You know nothing about his family. They don't allow him to date.

you to him?" Debra retorted. "Sister? Relative? Girlfriend, or

pressed on. "You're warning people

on her heel and fled the

knowing about what

other trainees

whispering among themselves.net

can't stand her. She