My bestfriend's husband is a d**k

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SEBASTIAN "It's been a while," Ashley said and sat down beside me at the bar. I groaned at the sound of her voice. I just wanted to be alone and that exact bar was my hiding place. "What do you want?" I asked her grudgingly while she offered herself a seat beside me. "Martini," she said to the barman. "It's my job to know what you are doing," she said and I could only glare at her. "Are you still mourning your loss?" she said and my eyes widened. Then she laughed. "I am talking about Allison" she added and I withheld the urge to roll my eyes. I didn't give her a reply and just turned to my drink. "You know your girlfriend met someone," she said the obvious. "What are you trying to do?" I asked feeling like she intentionally wanted me to get hurt every time. "I am trying to give y

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