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"Bye, Sula," Giselle squealed the loudest. Not because she was the most excited that Ursula was being picked up by her boyfriend on her way to Milan. But because her best friend was going to spend the night without them. Jane had promised a delicious dinner that they could enjoy on the beach. Plus Fabian had bought a lot of fish and other seafood ingredients.

"You're such a bitch, Giselle!" Ursula glared in disapproval. "Just watch out for you later."

"Oops!" Giselle laughed. "Hurry up and leave. Missing the plane will be a hassle."

Richard just laughed as they all teased his girlfriend who sat with her face bent. His hands were folded on his chest in exasperation. Also, his eyes glanced at his friends several times. As if she had no intention of replying to their taunts about food.

"Olive's baked potatoes are the best in the world, Sula." Harvey chimed in with a taunt for Ursula.

"Come on, honey. We'd better get away from them." Ursula quickly clo