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“Oh, he so is,” I argue “Put the guy in a skirt and throw some extensions in his hair, and it’s you It’s okay, Cin You’re allowed to like him”

“But I don’t like hiusto That, and the way her cheeks are still glowing, I know I’e the subject? Let’s talk about whether we need to intervene on that,” she says, pointing to where Molances around, looking for help I groan and shaketo understand why

It’s after then I arrive back at my roo I’d be It was a good night and I’, I curl up in bed and reach for h it’s late, but there’s no answer I try and hideto hear his voice, but I can see him tomorrow I quickly tap out a text and press Send I read the text again, a tiny s across my face

I can’t wait to be your wife

Chapter Three

Lennon

I openthem just as fast My head throbs, and noto hurl I’m still drunk, I know that much, but what scares me is I have no recollection of the last twelve hours In fact, I don’t remember much of what happened at all after Darcy picked rin, despite my panic At least I haven’t lost that memory

A few minutes pass, and the pain seeh to htstand and check h them I skip past the nuet to Darcy’s

Darcy: I can’t wait to be your wife

My heart pounds as I type out a reply This is what it feels like to be in love, and I know I’ wo back on the bed, I sigh, and press Send So which startles me, and when I turn, I see Rick, naked and in the fetal position, clawing at me in his sleep

“What the hell,up

I shove hiet no response I kick hih that he stirs and rolls over, but the i up anyti a bed with hi