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Who the f**k was that guy and why did he have his hand on her f*****g shoulder for so long?
Carl and Victor were discussing the details of the business deal but it was all just a way of keeping me up to date on what they'd already agreed on. Should I have been paying attention? Yes. But goddamn that guy. And f**k Todd, that s**t-stirrer.
More importantly, f**k me.
Why was I so possessive of her when I'd decided to let her go in the first place?
It made no sense. For the past several weeks, I pushed the matter to the back of my mind, refusing to think about it for too long. All my efforts leaped out the f*****g window as soon as I saw her seated at Todd's table with that guy. That f**k.
I was so pissed off that I didn't trust myself to speak. If Carl asked me something ri
