Skeletons Of The Marital Closet
Sam was dressed in a suit, looking elite, clean and sharp, clearly like a well-mannered scion of a distinguished family.
Gale tapped the computer screen with a lollipop.
"Ah... Gale!" Peach jolted, coming back to her senses. "Oh, you're here."
"I was wondering why you seemed absent-minded, not even hearing me talk to you. Turns out, you were looking at Sam," Gale teased.
Peach panicked, hastily trying to close the webpage, but for some reason, the more anxious she got, the harder it was to close the webpage. She felt like hurling her computer mouse.
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