When Noah saw Johan, his face went full-on psycho."Johan, you talk her into ditching me?"Eyes blazing, he snapped, "I thought we were boys, and you stab me in the back for HER?"Then he clocked my grandma behind me and sneered."Figures. You're just a cheap slut. What, Johan promise you more than I did?"His insults got uglier by the second.I yanked free of his grip. "Since you're here, consider this your official breakup. We're done. Total strangers now."I turned, grabbed Johan's arm. "Noah, you bailed on our wedding? Cool. We got married that afternoon. Johan's my husband."Noah pointed at him, fuming. "You really want my leftovers? Dude, if you liked her, you could've just told me. I would've handed her over!"Then his tone iced over. "Divorce her. Do that, and maybe we can still be friends."Johan's grip tightened, smile gone. "She's my wife. If we're really friends, show her some respect. And divorce? Not happening."Noah's buddies rolled in, all fake chill, trying
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