9 PARTY DISPUTE

ARIEL’S POV

Luke, dressed boldly in his suit, had his arm stretched out to me. He was offering to dance with me, and I was just staring at him, simply surprised, without uttering a word.

What the hell was he doing? Was this really happening? I didn’t really think so; I was probably thinking nonsense again.

“Is this real?” I asked, confused about what to do. I didn’t know why I kept thinking about this man. I thought these past five years would have erased him from my head for good.

“What do you think?” He asked with a charming smile, winking at me.

I couldn’t help but frown at him. Memories of our past flooded my mind, bringing back all the pain and hurt he had caused me. I turned away from him, not wanting to relive those

moments.

“What’s the problem, pretty? Don’t you want to dance?” Luke persisted, his hand still outstretched to me.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart. “Please pinch me,” I blurted out, my eyes still shut tight.

“Pinch you?” Luke repeated, his tone sounding confused. “Why in the world should I pinch you?”

“Pinch me,” I repeated, opening my eyes to meet his gaze. “I need to make sure this isn’t a dream.”

“Instead of pinching you, I’d rather stick my fingers in your ass.” Luke teased.

And yeah, this wasn’t some silly imagination of mine.

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I gave him an unserious look. “You’d rather stick your fingers in my ass?” I questioned him, raising an eyebrow.

“Yeah, I think I’ve done that before.” He gave me a mocking smile.

“Okay, that’s it!” I spoke up, my voice laced with irritation. “You can go get yourself another lady. Dance with her, and when the two of you are done, you can stick your good–for–nothing fingers in her ass.”

Luke gave me an incredulous look, clearly taken aback by my outburst. “Wow, I see Canada has changed you a lot.”

“No! That’s where you’re mistaking,” I retorted without hesitation. “You’re the one who changed me.”

in disbelief. “Oh, come on now; by the time

your bitter actions had to make me bitter!”

with me or not?” He tried to change the topic, but his hand

it clear to you before. You can go find yourself

the people as

song. “I can’t seem to find anybody. Most of the ladies here are middle–aged women.

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brought out, and he gave me a crazy look. “I’m pretty sure they must

would you

ladies are interested in you,” I replied dryly, bitterness creeping into my voice. ” That was definitely why you never loved me or treated me right, am

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bringing this topic back again?”

just giving you a brief summary of

look like a wicked man to

his question in a mocking, tone. “Luke, do you want me to start telling you the

Your parents just had to fix our marriage for money, knowing fully well that I had someone else in mind. If anyone were in my shoes, the person

“I don’t really think

“Why am I even explaining myself to you?”

feeling guilty.”

say?” He asked without hesitation.

repeat myself.” I directed my eyes to the other people dancing.

Luke gestured towards Andre, who was still engrossed in his phone.”

we didn’t go out separate ways yesterday.”

know that,” he said nonchalantly.

this question, making it look like we

He

senses,” I muttered, wrapping my arm around Andre’s neck before

Luke furrowed his brows. I could see the bewilderment in his eyes. “It doesn’t ring a bell.”

Group.” I introduced Andre, and I still noticed how he was giving

bizarre look at that moment.

was introducing you

Luke’s, and he quickly shook hands with him. “Luke Reynold, it’s an honor to be in

even knows who you are,” I said to Luke.

tried to make a

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