“Besides, I’m used to spending the holiday away from family,” Law continues, unaware of my inner turmoil. “It’s not a big deal. I’m not sitting at home and moping. I usually go out and it’ll distract me just fine.” My throat goes dry. What the hell does he mean by go out and it’ll distract me just fine? Does that mean he’s finding a hook-up? Because it sounds like he’s planning to find a hook-up. An uncomfortable feeling settles in my stomach like a weight that is dragging me down. I’m not jealous. Not at all. Law doesn’t owe me anything, and he can go and have sex with whoever he wants to,
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