Leanne

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didn’t know Jules was seeing someone. You’ve got to come to the engagement party. It would be so wonderful to have you come.” I clenched my fists at my side and my heart did a skitter-patter. She was doing it on purpose: inviting someone she knew could never be my boyfriend, so she could laugh at her silly mistake and rest her hand on his chest, flirting to within an inch of her life with the added bonus of pointing out how silly she’d been for even assuming.
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