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the passenger seat, and he

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marry me?

asp, shock

king up at me. "I think

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to complete this weekend. I need to

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allway to the car, an

the party. As soon as we get there, he is surrounded by peop

walk around and loo

turn to see a woman

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says. "I was Jeremy's gi

both brows.

ths ago."

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engaged."

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tomorrow." She shakes her head.

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throws her drink in my face

ace off and

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