Murray was enjoying a candlelit dinner with Millie at an upscale steakhouse when his phone buzzed with a message. His face darkened instantly. Seeing the sudden change in Murray's demeanor, Millie asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

Murray held his breath, not making a sound, then replied to the message tersely. [None of my business.]

On the other end, Corley couldn't help but smirk with a knowing look as he texted back, [Looks like it's truly over between you and Roseanne, huh?]

Murray glanced at the message and clenched his jaw, but his reply was indifferent. [Yeah, so? Got a problem with that?]

Corley responded with a surrendering emoji, [No, wouldn't dare to have an opinion.]

Then he added, [So, you wouldn't mind if someone else starts chasing Roseanne?]

York interrupted out of nowhere, [What's the deal? You're after her now?]

Corley's reply was a cheeky GIF that said, 'Oh yeah.'

Cliff burst into laughter. [Hahaha, that's rich!]

York added, [You've got guts, man.]

one took

saw the GIF but didn't care, typing

his phone, satisfied. He wondered if Murray

...

"Babe, thank you for making my

was 9 PM when Murray dropped

have to part so soon." Her smile was radiant, revealing two

were bright, her smile sweet, her voice soft and teasing

upturned face, reaching out to ruffle her hair. "You have class tomorrow.

disappointment, but she nodded, "Okay, I'll head

brief delay had them lingering for over half

home was to the left, but the image of the photo Corley sent

he drove, a drizzle began, droplets forming on the

be seen lying on the backseat, forgotten by Millie

Murray

buy a light brown plaid blanket together. After their breakup,

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