Chapter 15 A Truce

• Michelle rose gracefully, adjusting her body-hugging dress and aligning her slit perfectly. She walked out of the awkward situation with poise, her step unwavering, and flashed a forced bright smile behind her sunglasses.
• Outside, she encountered Greg, whose face was flushed with anger. "Ugh, I knew this was a bad idea," he muttered, kicking the tire in frustration.
• "Well, what do you expect if you marry every Tom, Dick, and Harry?" Michelle retorted sarcastically.