Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After (Linsey)

Chapter 793:

Before they could say another word, one person grabbed Dolores’ hand, another took Dustin’s arm, and the pair was gently pulled back toward the party.

“Come on, let’s dance! You’ll forget whatever it was after a few spins!”

As they were swept into the rhythm of the music, someone else added, “Yeah, couples fight all the time. Don’t say things you’ll regret. Cool off first—then talk it out.”

Their words hit Dolores all at once—and she realized they had misunderstood completely. She blinked, stunned. Wait… what?

She quickly spoke up. “No, no! We’re not a couple!”

Dustin was equally surprised. He hadn’t seen that coming at all.

But when Dolores denied it so fast, a quiet sting settled in his chest.

his face

man. Rule number one—don’t make her mad before she’s even yours,” one of the guys said with a smirk as

flushed. His ears turned red, then the

mistaken for Dolores’ boyfriend didn’t

hearing them talk like he was chasing her made

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stammered, lost

knew Dustin—the cool, smooth-talking player—would have been

he looked, assumed it was

slung an arm over his shoulder and laughed. “Come on, don’t be ridiculous! We’re just friends. No way we’d date. He’s not

said it fast, loud, and with zero

could feel was the sharp ache in

group glanced between

them—it was clearly