Juliet was already there when Moira entered the restaurant.

It was Valentine's Day and a weekend, so the restaurant was filled with couples.

Moira hastened over. "Juliet."

"Hey, here comes the married beauty," Juliet quipped.

'What kind of combo is that? Totally out of line,' Moira thought to herself.

Juliet, meanwhile, handed her a menu and continued, "Does Barclay know you're out with me tonight, eyeing some hotties?"

Juliet just had to bring that up.

Seeing Moira silent, she sensed something off. "Come on. Spill it. Who are you exactly? Why are you hijacking my buddy's body?" Moira chuckled and felt embarrassed amidst the crowd. "Come on, not in public! Don't make it so awkward for me!"

"Tsk, what's with the silence earlier?" Juliet probed.

Moira's face flushed, and she just handed her phone over. "Just read it yourself."

She didn't know what to say.

the chat history, instantly

look of disdain. "Thanks. I've been deeply moved

her eyes. "Seriously, can you focus

Barclay isn't thrilled about you going out with me to

for getting

to me? Your husband loves you so much that he's jealous, and you're just casually replying like it's no big deal. If it were me, I'd be sending him kisses from every

you really sure

Barclay?"

earnest and serious, and Moira felt her face flush under her gaze. "I'm not so clueless that I can't even figure out if I like someone or not." "But your chat history is so... lukewarm,"

moment. "So what

used some sweet pet names or

I haven't,"

tips on how to flirt, Moira quickly interjected, "I just... I'm not ready for him to know I like

Juliet was genuinely puzzled. Could anyone really hide their feelings for someone

hand and stared at the menu in front of her.

you've got

you're not taking

start from

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