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Now he turns to her, giving her his full attention.

"This woman, who did you say she got married to?"

Ashley scoffs as she raises her glass to her lips

"Angus Knighton." She says. "She had no right, Angus is mine! I was with his stupid ass when he had nothing!"

Greg raises his hand to the bartender and soon, alcohol is occupying the entire space in front of them.

"Go on, honey." He moves a glass to her. "Drink as much as you want, it's on me."

Ashley is too drunk to see what he is doing. She dumps her clutch purse and starts to drown herself in the drinks.

Greg calmly waits for her to gulp down a few glasses with a small smile on his face.

"So, tell me more…" he leans forward.

"Good, 'cause I have been looking for someone to vent to for a very long time." She looks up to the ceiling with her drunk eyes.

Maybe it's the alcohol, maybe it's the hurt she has bottled up for so long, but she starts to bear everything out to Greg.

How she left Angus because he was poor. How he su
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