Alyssa expected maybe a polite word or two, perhaps some conversation, maybe even being completely ignored. She didn't expect, however, what she ended up getting.

"What are you still doing here? Shouldn't you be at home crying into your pillow and missing your husband?"

Alyssa's eyes grew wide and her mouth dropped. She re ran the words in her head for a moment and when she finally understood that yes, he had really said that, her eyes narrowed into a pointed glare.

"Fuck you. I put my husband where he is so I needn't cry over it you insufferable drunken prat." Alyssa shot back at him and with that removed herself from the barstool next to him and moved to the back of the room, in a darkened corner and when the waitress came around she ordered a strong drink plus a shot.

She'd been thinking about her husband more and more... she hadn't needed that.
Jason Lawrence] // Paris Devereux //


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