Chapter 15

I didn’t want to catch on too quickly, but unfortunately, I did.

Christine scoffed with a roll of her eyes, “Eh, it’s average at best.”

I looked at her, baffled, my eyes screaming. “What?”

“We slept once, and trust me, it was a disaster. Christine didn’t hold back, not even caring that Steven was right there.

Steven was hopping mad. “Hey, cut me some slack! It was my first time, what do you know!”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, hold your horses. I’m not taking the fall for this. Don’t give me that ‘first time’ excuse, you Casanova. Even if it was, it should’ve been with a hand puppet or something,” Christine interjected, gesturing toward his hands.

Seeing the usually carefree Steven blush at Christine’s words made me realize what was happening between them. They had a one-night stand.

Steven must be chasing after Christine.

Paying no further attention to Steven, Christine grabbed my arm and led me toward the private booth. “Some guy is back from abroad Steven and his crew organized this get-together and roped me in for fun.”

guy?” I

him. It’s…” As Christine spoke, she pushed open

sitting inside, including a few familiar faces and one

long legs, he wore a white shirt, sleeves casually rolled up,

a bracelet.

seemed out of place with his demeanor, yet it was clear that

and our eyes met, a smile spread

it’s been ages.

to know Steven and his garg better after marrying Bryant. Only Mark Larson was a senior in my major. We

so bad he had to run off

Chapter 15.

listen to him. Come on, have a seat.”

Christine nudged me toward the couch beside Mark. “You and Mark go way back. You’ll have plenty to

into the lively group with

“Fancy some

“Though you’ve been away, I’ve kept up with your achievements. You must be tired of winning

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