Ex-husband’s Regret
“The alcohol must be giving you courage to flirt with me like this?”
Knock, knock—
Suddenly, a knock sounded at the door. Alana stood there, smiling brightly, with a teasing tone, “What flirting? Did I just hear something I shouldn’t have?”
I reflexively pulled away from Frank’s embrace, stood up quickly, my face burning with embarrassment, and tried to steady myself. “Ala... Alana!”
Frank remained unmoved and took the initiative. “Why didn’t you knock?”
Alana, feeling somewhat guilty, still tried to act tough. “Didn’t I just knock?”
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