It’s been six months since I was left at the altar. I guess that’s why I let my friends drag me to Club Escapade’s Breakup Bash. It’s a party to celebrate the next step—getting over one guy and moving on to the next. Last time I was at the club, one of the dancers, Raphael, flirted with me, but I was engaged. Now, it seems my friends have wandered off and I’m thinking about calling it a night. Until the music begins and I see Raphael, my secret fantasy, on stage. And this time, I’...
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