Maybe I should be reflecting on my taste in clothes. If Ashton’s wearing the same suit as Hunter, might we be in a similar situation ourselves?

I had always thought that keeping secrets from someone was nowhere near as difficult as pretending nothing was wrong in front of them.

Emery’s attention had been consumed by Audrey and Gregory these few days. She brought Xavier along with her on her daily visits, and she typically spent an entire day at our house. Before Emma and I had even left the mall, we were bombarded by a slew of WhatsApp messages from her, urging us to go back.

Emma and I were terrible liars. We exchanged looks and prepared to stay out until it was late.

We had only just settled down in a cafe when Hunter showed up.

He found us easily thanks to his towering height. He then started walking toward us.

Emma gave up her seat and sat on a chair directly next to mine.

The cheating men that I had encountered in the past typically behaved in a stiff, panicky, or furious manner. I had never seen one as calm as Hunter.

university professor. His courteous exchange with the waiter almost made our meeting seem like a casual get-together rather than a damage control session for

we were all

Hunter looked at the cup for a moment before lifting his gaze to us. Upon seeing my impatient gaze,

didn’t ask

sighed before taking a sip of his coffee. He stared directly at me and said, “I’ll talk to Emery about this, so I hope

to tell her?” I asked

adjusted his

or

pushed his glasses up his nose bridge countless times in the past, but the action merely disgusted me now.

my emotions

I could see, I couldn’t understand how that woman was better than Emery. Yet this had

love is but a

left, but there was a

Summer ran toward me and dragged me

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