Chapter 0213
Hannah
The music pulsed through the club, the bass thrumming in my chest as | moved on the dance floor. Viona
grinded up against me, grinning and giggling along with me.
The girls’ night out had been Viona’s idea, a chance for the four of us to let loose and forget about our problems
for a little while-and to celebrate Amber's engagement. And even though | couldn’t drink, | was glad to get out of
the house and have fun with my friends.
“Look at this guy!” Viona shouted over the din, shoving her phone in my face. “Isn't he hot?!”
| strained my eyes to see; the screen was open to a Tinder profile of an extremely hot guy... who was also
holding a fish in his first picture. | scrunched up my nose at the thought; was this what | had to look forward to
when | eventually returned to the dating scene?
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“Ew, Vi,” | moaned. “A fish guy? Really?”
Viona pursed her lips and studied the picture again. “You're right,” she said, swiping to the next one. “What
about him?” She held up another picture, this ta fairly innocuous mirror selfie of a guy in a tight white t -shirt
that exposed his chiseled pecs. | nodded, shooting Viona a thumbs-up, and returned to my dancing.
My mind wandered, then, back to my promise to Drake. One date once the divorce was finalized...
| didn’t really see Drake that way. Not now, at least. But a promise was a promise, and he had kept up his end of
the bargain. Although, it had been over a week and he still had yet to find any evidence about Noah. cheating;
he had even been parking outside of Zoe's house at night and had never seen Noah enter or leave.
But Noah was cheating. | was sure of it... Drake and | just needed to catch him at the right moment, and then
Noah would be sorry.
“I need to use the bathroom,” | said, suddenly feeling like | needed a moment to breathe. Viona nodded, and |
slipped away from the dance floor in search of the restroom.
But it was as | was weaving through the crowd that | caught sight of a familiar figure near the bar. A head of
brown hair, a pair of wire-rimmed glasses, and a pencil mustache.
It was Jake, Amber's fiance. His look was so unique, | could have recognized him anywhere.
But he wasn’t alone. He was leaning in close to another man, their faces just inches apart. My heart dropped as |
watched them, their body language unmistakably intimate. Jake’s hand moved to touch the other man’s lower
back, a smile spreading across both of their lips as they leaned in....
“Amber needs to see this,” | whispered. | fumbled for my phone, determined to get evidence. But by the t|
had it out, Jake and the mystery man had already separated. Jake was now standing by himself, Jeaning over the
bar and casually sipping his drink.
Cursing under my breath, | made my way to the restroom.
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By the t| returned, Amber, Viona, and Emma had reconvened at our table and were laughing about
something amongst themselves. | tried to school my features into a neutral expression, not wanting to ruin the
night with my unconfirmed suspicions.
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“Hannah, you okay?” Viona asked, noticing my perturbed expression. She pushed a lock of hair out of her eyes
and took a long sip of her vodka cranberry.
forced a smile and slid onto my stool. “Yeah, just a bit overwhelmed by the crowd. And the bathroom
is gross.”
re any of us could say anything more, Jake suddenly appeared at our table with a charming smile on face. |
pursed my lips, fighting the urge to call him out then and there. “Ladies,” he greeted, sliding an m around
Amber's waist. “I didn’t expect to see you here.”
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