“I mean you don't look any different than you did back at the firm.” Henry said.

I gritted my teeth, refusing the urge to slam his head into the ground.

“Oh please…” Belinda purred, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “You've always been such a tease.”

Fucking bitch. 

Acting as if she wasn't silently eating up every word from Henry.

“I'm just a gentleman, Linda.”

Well what do you know… It's Linda now, huh?

“My God…” Belinda giggled, playfully slapping Henry on the chest. “You haven't changed much yourself.”

She said, stepping closer. “At least give me a hug, will you?”

Oh hell to the damned no.

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