‘How long?’ ‘How long have I been obsessed with her?’ I glance at the chunky silver timepiece on my wrist. ‘Exactly three years, nine weeks and five days.’ ‘Fuck,’ he splutters. Horror etches into the lines around his mouth. ‘Have you been having an affair?’ His tone is incredulous. ‘One kiss. That was all.’ Clarity creeps across his face. ‘Hozier.’ ‘Yep.’ ‘This is bad. Really fucking bad, bro.’ He takes a huge mouthful of whiskey and signals to the barman for two more. ‘I know.’ I sigh. ‘He’s your best friend—even if he is a total douche,’ Sean reminds me. ‘They exchanged vows. Their families
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