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Chapter 59

Author: Cece
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Guinevere's POV

“God, I hate him!” I burst out as I barged into Alex's house, tossing my jacket on a nearby chair.

Alex looked up, surprised, crossing her arms. “I get that he’s mad, but does he have to be such an asshole?” I fumed, pacing the room.

“Ugh, I just want to…” My words trailed off as I noticed Alex standing in a short robe, her arms folded. Behind her, a shirtless man was reaching for his shirt, a slight smirk on his face.

“Oh, I’m...so sorry.” I stammered, instantly regretting my dramatic entrance.

“It’s fine,” Alex said, shrugging with a playful smile.

The man chuckled, pulling on his shirt. “I should be going,” he said, leaning down to give Alex a quick kiss before slipping out the door.

As soon as he was gone, I grimaced, my cheeks hot. “I’m so sorry, Alex, I didn’t know you had company.”

She waved her hand, unbothered. “Trust me, it’s fine. I’ll just have an excuse to see him again.” She winked, then motioned for me to sit down on the couch. “Now, let’s get to it. Why
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