This is Farewell
As soon as she walked into the bedroom, she noticed everything—the messy sheets beneath the blanket, Winston's shirt buttoned up wrong, and the fresh scratch on his inner forearm.
Every little detail shouted his betrayal in her face.
Winston's eyes met Kayla's, and he froze. He couldn't place it, but something felt different about her.
"Yeah," he replied, pulling her into his arms. "I passed up all their invites so I could be back with you sooner."
"Mr. Atwood, you've had quite a few drinks. How about I whip you up a hangover remedy?" Tiffany suggested.
Kayla glanced over her shoulder and caught Tiffany giving her an unmistakable look of provocation.
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