Chapter 15

I didn’t want to catch on too quickly, but unfortunately, I did.

Christine scoffed with a roll of her eyes, “Eh, it’s average at best.”

I looked at her, baffled, my eyes screaming. “What?”

“We slept once, and trust me, it was a disaster. Christine didn’t hold back, not even caring that Steven was right there.

Steven was hopping mad. “Hey, cut me some slack! It was my first time, what do you know!”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, hold your horses. I’m not taking the fall for this. Don’t give me that ‘first time’ excuse, you Casanova. Even if it was, it should’ve been with a hand puppet or something,” Christine interjected, gesturing toward his hands.

Seeing the usually carefree Steven blush at Christine’s words made me realize what was happening between them. They had a one-night stand.

Steven must be chasing after Christine.

further attention to Steven, Christine grabbed my arm and led me toward the private booth. “Some guy is back from abroad Steven and his crew organized this get-together and roped me

“Which guy?” I whispered.

Christine spoke, she pushed

guys were sitting inside, including a few familiar faces and

white shirt, sleeves casually rolled

adorned with a bracelet.

place with his demeanor, yet it

and our eyes met, a smile spread across his face,

been ages. You left

of friends, mostly from childhood, Included Christine and me as schoolmates. I got to know Steven and his garg better after marrying

broke Mark’s heart so bad he had to run off without a word, even missed your and

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nose. “Don’t listen to him. Come on, have

come sit,” Christine nudged me toward the couch beside Mark. “You and Mark go way back.

she dived into the lively

asked, “Fancy

I’ve kept up with

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