Chapter 664

Alisa was huddled under a blanket, her eyes darting around nervously as she stammered, "Jason, you were hammered. You grabbed me and then... I don't blame you. It was my choice." Jason's face turned ashen, his expression souring with disgust. How could he have stooped so low?

His mind a tangled mess, Jason rubbed his forehead and said, "Anastasia, I gotta head out. About tonight... I... I'm really sorry."

He wished he could just kick himself. To think he had ended up in bed with his buddy's wife.

After getting dressed and grabbing his phone, Jason left at 3 AM.

Alisa tried to stop him, her words teetering on the edge of her lips, but they never made it out.

Truth was, Jason hadn't done a thing. Yet, the outcome she desired had been achieved.

Given Jason's nature, a misunderstanding like this meant he wouldn't just walk away.

Sitting in his car beneath the apartment complex, Jason saw a message from Monica but no missed calls-the call log had been cleared.

messages on Jason's phone

a tailspin. He lit a cigarette, his mind

it happened, it had happened. For the sake of his late friend Will, he

steering wheel in frustration, Jason took a deep drag from

get home

know how to face Monica and

anxiously awaiting a message all

should have been inseparable, and such a curt message was bound

demands and dangers, and she forgave him, texting back: Get some rest. Remember this weekend, my mom wants to meet

as an

too ashamed to face her,

Alisa was waiting

hard place, Jason struggled to find a way to be fair to both Alisa and Monica without

it

Anastasia was busy painting with Pattie when Monica arrived, immediately venting

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