My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

Celeste hung around outside for a good while before going in.

No idea how Mason got past that hurdle, but it seemed like Liam lost another round of the game after she left his face was redder than before, probably downed a few more drinks.

Liam didn’t have a clue about his own tolerance for alcohol.

Celeste texted Owen to pick up Liam, worried he’d get wasted and start talking gibberish.

“Draw one”

Mason handed her the box of cards, whispering. I’ll take you home after this round”

“As long as you’re having fun, I can just take a cab Celeste said while drawing a card.

Mason chuckled, “If I let you go alone, all my efforts tonight will go down the drain.”

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would notice such a small detail,

to bring it up

rules were simple. Everyone drew a slip of paper and described the word written on it. One person had a different word from the others Everyone tried to guess who that person was, and if they guessed right, that person

game had to cover all the hotel expenses for the night for the wedding guests, excluding the wedding itself.

a high–end hotel, so the stakes

game’s penalty, Trisha

scared of?

bolt if I lose,

from his pocket, and handed it to her, “Here’s my car key. Is that

key. “If I lose, I’ll

then you owe me ten years

a lifetime of cooking for

replied, “Deal”

Trisha afraid to lose, but Celeste was too.

over a grand, and if it was fully booked, just

money was hard, and Celeste was debating whether