Chapter 39: Good News & Bad News

“What!?” I exclaimed loudly. “Wait, are you absolutely certain that it was actually her?” I wondered, not wanting to get my hopes up.

“About my height, nice tits, tiny little waist?” Marcia nodded, taking a sip of wine from a red solo cup.

“Yep, that’s her. And damn, rub it in, why don’t you?” I sighed.

“She didn’t look too happy either. Perhaps someone broke her heart?”

“Do you think so? Really?” I wondered, perhaps a little too eagerly.

“Really,” she said, swirling her cup.

“That seems rather sudden. I literally just saw her wearing the ring two days ago… also, how did you find that wine? Did they have it at the market?” I asked, confused.

“Dunno, packed it in my luggage, didn’t wanna risk it.”

“Smart thinking. Give me a glass of that… err… a cup.”

“You sure that’s a good idea?” she questioned with a raised brow.