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BEATRICE:

Oh, no. This was not getting good. I wished I had stepped in earlier to stop Drake and Josh’s banter.

"I don't think we need to go to that area. If I hear you two fight because of me, you might hide yourselves and never bother seeing me again. I don't like it at all when people fight over me. I'm not worth it," I insisted, both giving the two a stern look.

Josh smiled and put both of hands around my shoulders. His hands were light. "Of course that won't happen at all, Little One. No one will fight if you don't like it all. I will do anything for you, Little One. Anything you like."

Drake scoffed while his eyes were glued on Josh’s hands on my shoulders.

I slowly removed them on my shoulders not because of Drake’s glare, but because I did not want the two to fight.

They will fight because of you. Don't you find it romantic, Beatrice. I mean, back then, you're the only one who was chasing your ex-husband's feelings, but now, two men are pursuing you. Sooo romantic, the othe