Chapter 0740

"Oh my goddd," Ella breathes, picking up magazine with the picture of Luca splashed on the cover. "Oh, he is...he is spinning out, isn't he?"

"He is," Cora says, nodding eagerly and grabbing the next in the pile, one with the headline "The Playboy is Back!" emblazoned over the front. "Apparently he's spent the last two nights partying - there are doubts about whether or not he's even slept -"

"So, my girl is crying," Ella murmurs, a snarl in her voice as she explores the paparazzi photos inside the magazine, "and this jackass is out until three in the morning with girls on each arm?"

"Scum," Daphne growls, shaking her head. She grabs a pen from the center of the table and begins to black out a few of Luca's teeth in one of the photos before adding horns and stink lines radiating from his body.

Ella laughs and then reaches for another pen, starting to do the same.

"No, but you guys have to see this," Cora says eagerly, flipping to a dog-eared page. "It's insane -" "What is?"

All three women go still and then slowly, as one, turn towards the pretty blonde girl in white pajamas standing a few feet away.

"Nothing!" Ella says, far too cheerfully, snatching up all of the magazines on the table and pressing them to her chest. "It's...Mark! He was being so dumb! And the tabloids...got pictures!"

"The tabloids don't care about Mark, all he does is play sports and try to feed peanuts to squirrels," Ariel scowls, striding forward. "Just show me."

Cora sighs, shaking her head. "It's - you don't

the only one completely in the dark about my ex-mate. I want to see." She

a step forward but then hesitates. "Do they say anything bad about

head. "There are speculations about why he's out at the clubs and acting like a

says with a sigh, moving forward again and looking down at

me get you a coffee, baby," Ella says, leaning forward to give Ariel a kiss

her eyes travel over the images. She grows visibly pale, her lip starting to tremble

she sees

his chest, Luca standing on @bar singing and spraying champagne over other club-attendees, Luca slumped at a table with twelve gorgeous women around him,

determined coolness, can see the desperation with which he tries to pretend that everything's fine. She can see it, in the

man who broke her heart. "Just determined to cover his emotional wounds with as many women

the closest magazine and draws a

small smile, the best she

returns her eyes to the images and reaches for one magazine

is that?" she murmurs, leaning close

Ella asks, bringing Ariel's cup of coffee over and

chest," Ariel murmurs, tapping some kind of red mark there. "That's...I mean, that wasn't

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