Kasie eyed Debbie’s makeup and her body tight ck dress. She yfully elbowed Debbie and


    remarked, “What a slutty dress! Look at that tiny waist of yours. If I were a man, I would give up


    everything if I had to, just to be with you.”


    Debbie pinched her face.


    “Cut the crap. Your shorts are way sexier than my dress. And—” She choked on her next words and


    stood frozen to her spot.


    One minute she wasughing and teasing, and then her face had turned pale. Kasie was confused by


    her sudden change.


    “Tomboy, what’s the matter?” Jared asked, sensing her abnormal behavior.


    Debbie said nothing. Her eyes were glued to something-someone ahead of them.


    Jared and Kasie looked towards what she was staring at and saw a man and a woman kissing


    passionately, standing next to a ck Emperor.


    This was nothing out of ce in a club. They had seen juicier stuff.


    Jared snorted. He didn’t think of it as a big deal. He was about tough at Debbie, wondering why she


    was making a fuss about it. But then, when he took a closer look, he realized who that man was.


    “Shit!’ To make sure he wasn’t mistaken, he took a few steps forward.


    He got a clear view of the man’s face. Carlos.


    And the woman he was kissing was Stephanie.


    Before anyone could say anything to diffuse the situation, a familiar shocked voice called out, “Aunt—


    Debbie


    Megan stared at Debbie with widened eyes. She was on the phone with someone when she saw


    Debbie.


    The couple stopped kissing when they heard the noise. Carlos pulled away from the woman and turned


    to look at what was happening.


    He saw the group standing not too far away from him and Stephanie.


    Among them was a woman in a ck dress, staring at him with a pasty face.


    Carlos felt guilty and ashamed for reasons he couldn’t fathom. He moved away from Stephanie and


    straightened his tie in annoyance.


    Debbie stuck her fingernails into her palms as they formed tight fists.


    It hurt, but it was nothingpared to the pain in her heart. For the first time ever, she had seen Carlos


    making out with another woman.


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    Debbie had seen Stephanie kiss Carlos lightly on the lips. Totally different from the passionate kiss she


    had seen a minute ago.


    Ironically, Carlos had kissed Debbie passionately too in her apartment earlier the same night.


    It was awkwardly quiet. Nobody dared to break the silence.


    Stephanie seemed drunk. She kept throwing herself at Carlos. Every time


    Carlos pushed her away, she would hug him tightly again.