In the jungles of Colombia, Arthur ran into someone familiar.Daisy.She'd crossed the Rinaldi family, and with nowhere left to turn, she'd fled to South America.When Arthur saw her, he wanted to pretend he hadn't.But Daisy clung to his arm like it was a lifeline.They drank cheap tequila in a run-down bar, and somehow the conversation kept circling back to Angela.Arthur knocked back a drink and sighed."Too bad, Daisy. I'm afraid you'll miss my wedding to Angela."Daisy lowered her eyes with a small smile.Something about her expression bothered Arthur, but he couldn't put his finger on it.Daisy said, "So it's settled? How come I didn't hear about it before I left?"Arthur felt a twinge of guilt and took a drink to hide it. "That girl's already preparing her dowry. When I get back, we'll settle it."Daisy's eyes glinted with mockery.Before she left, Daisy suddenly turned and looked at Arthur."Arthur, waiting doesn't guarantee you anything."I waited two years for that rich boy,
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