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"You sneaky son-of-a-bitch," I breathe "It finallya sip of his wine

I look up at him "I never realized it before, but there’s always a picture of you and a woman in the paper, which makes sense It’s not coincidental, is it? There’s only one way a reporter could have gotten that photo of you, and that’s if you gave it to the back "You knoondered why you had no probleet your ex back It ure out why you would do that when you claiet it She sees this, doesn’t she?"

He shrugs, but his expression tells ive you that The old ‘h, why don’t you just go and get her back?"

He uess ato run back into her ar for both of us She made a mistake, of that I don’t doubt, but she also needs to see how it feels"

"You could just pretend to be with other women," I point out

He raises his brows "I’m a man, did we not make that clear"

"We did," I deadpan "Okay, so tell me your tactic on this"

"It’s sithe irl Sheone, and it’s not an easy rets it I know she does"

"How?" I ask

He shrugs, drinking more wine "I just know She was devastated when I left, she’s calledher back, you’reso?" he asks

I take a sip of , "No"

"She’s been away on business for about sixwe’ve both gotten over our shit and can talk"

"Are you really okay with her cheating on you?"

"She fucked up, Tia," he says siroan "Reign, don’t do that Don’t use the ‘it was ht"