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.”

disbelief. “Oh, come on now; by the

actions had to make

with me or not?” He tried to change the

to dance. I’ve made it clear to you before. You can

turned around, surveying the people as they danced

Most of the ladies here are middle–aged women.

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shrugged, not bothered by his predicament. “So what? Go hit one of them,” I brought out, and he gave me a crazy look. “I’m pretty sure

would you say

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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You’re bringing this topic back again?”

that?” I raised an eyebrow. “I’m just giving

I look like a wicked man to

me?” I repeated his question in a mocking, tone. “Luke, do you want me to start telling you the terrible things you have done to me since day one? The hurtful

just had to fix our marriage for money, knowing fully well that I had someone

in disbelief. “I don’t

out a frustrated sigh. “Why am

you’re feeling guilty.”

say?” He asked without hesitation.

repeat

Luke gestured towards Andre, who was still engrossed in

be clear to you: we didn’t go out

he said nonchalantly.

acidic smile. “You’re asking me this

He seemed eager to get an answer concerning Andre.

wonder if you even have senses,” I muttered, wrapping my arm around Andre’s neck before taking

Luke furrowed his brows. I could see the bewilderment in his eyes. “It

how he was giving that phone all of his

gave me a bizarre look at that moment. “Why would

throat. “I was introducing you to

he quickly shook hands with him.

even knows who you are,” I said to

tried

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