Chapter 9-4

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Becky hadn’t let herself think that word. She’d built fortress walls around it every time she looked at Greg or Jessica and saw how insanely happy they were. It was fine for them, but she couldn’t imagine it for the Becky Billings of the world. The bolt of raw envy knocked her speechless. Harry had given her a glimpse of what was possible. It was no more than that, but it was like a tiny taste of a perfect beer, and then never again being permitted to have any. But this dinner, this moment was so precious that she didn’t want to mar it with her own issues. She scrambled around for a tease and felt a wave of relief when she finally found one. “What’s wrong with my hair?” Harry’s jaw simply dropped. He didn’t laugh like he was supposed to, or struggle to backpedal which also would have b

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