Chapter 45 You're Pissing Me Off, Darling

• "Hurry up and tell me," Jenny urged with a pair of glistening eyes, as if she were about to hear a huge secret.
• Angela placed a slice of orange into her mouth and lowered her voice. "He's a friend I met in college. You could say that he's the only person who perfectly fits my ideal type."
• As she spoke, Conrad's fingers tightened, crumpling the magazine in his hands into a wrinkled mess. He knew very well who this man was!