"Yale, you've had enough. Stop drinking."Marcus watched helplessly as Yale downed one glass after another. Alcohol was the only thing that seemed to ease the turmoil inside him, even if the relief never lasted long."How could she leave me?" Yale muttered. "Riley loved me so much."His friends had no idea how to console him. Eventually, they called Selise."Yale, please stop drinking." Selise hurried over and took the glass from his hand when she arrived.He glanced up at her, took it right back, and muttered, "Leave me alone."The others exchanged knowing looks and quietly filed out, leaving the two of them alone in the private lounge.Selise watched as Yale continued drinking, her frustration mounting until she finally swept every glass off the table.The deafening crash of shattering glass sobered him up considerably.She simply couldn't understand it. Riley was gone, and she was finally back. Yale was the very man who'd repeatedly declared his love for her, the man who would aband
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