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TWENTY THREE

Jane was torn between two men. Like literally. On one hand, Daniel was holding her with a vicelike grip, and on the other, Wayne was still holding onto her outstretched arm. She felt like a stuffed doll in the middle of a tug of war between two children. Yes, the two grown men were behaving like little children. What was she? Some toy? Pfft.

“Excuse me, gentlemen,” she said through gritted teeth and wriggled herself free from both their grasps. Both men’s eyes fell on her, confused by her sudden reaction and as if on cue, they both frowned.

Oh boy Jane, you’ve done it now. You’ve just offended two Mr Winters. You’re in deeeeep shit.

She forced an awkward laugh and stole a glance at both men but none of them returned her laughter and she quickly clammed up and gulped. A drop of sweat trickled down her neck and she scrambled to find a way out of the sinkhole she had dug herself into.

Her saving grace came when her eyes fell on a lanky waiter wi

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