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

Michael was driving a convertible, and Debra sat in the passenger seat, watching the scenery outside.

Even this late at night, the city was alive with bright lights, bustling streets, and neon flashing everywhere.

The wind brushed against her face as Michael picked up speed.

She closed her eyes, letting the rush of the ride wash over her. Compared to everything she had been through, this was nothing.

After a while, she opened her eyes. "You've circled this area for half an hour. Think it's about time we head back?"

Michael slowed down. "Feeling better?"

Debra nodded. "A little. Probably not as fun as bungee jumping, though."

She used to be terrified of heights. But after everything she had faced over the past two years, extreme sports seemed almost childish compared to real life-or- death situations.

Michael chuckled, "I'll take you somewhere fun."

nodded, "if it helps

stepped on the gas, and

pulled up in front of a club.

knew it. You're taking

I said, I'm the other version of you in this world."

the clubbing type," she sighed. "You've

like this all the time. I've been here a few times,

see

the mix of perfume and alcohol in the air. The bass thumped so

Michael, who pulled out a black-and-gold VIP card and swiped it to open the

Debra's hand with an invisible ink mark. Under the

raised an eyebrow and lowered

the louder the music got. By the

bass felt like it was pounding through her