Barclay was on a business trip, and Moira breathed a sigh of relief.

She'd been avoiding him for days and felt a bit awkward about it. Now that Barclay was away, she could finally stop dodging him.

But Moira's relief didn't last long. On the fourth day of Barclay's trip, she found herself alone in the vast mansion at night, feeling strangely uncomfortable.

She couldn't even focus on her usual bedtime games, just staring at her phone.

It wasn't until she received a message from Juliet that Moira snapped out of it.

Juliet: [Hey, darling, up for a weekend hangout?]

Moira was stunned and realized it was already Friday!

Time flew, but why hadn't Barclay returned yet?

As she pondered this, her fingers seemed to act on their own, typing out a response to Juliet in the next instant.

Juliet: [Are you seriously thinking about Barclay right now?]

Juliet: [Well, I guess it's only natural! But I didn't expect you to be this fixated, and telling me about it! Isn't that a bit too much, Moira?]

at the message she had sent, feeling extremely

person. I've given you the opportunity, so don't squander it! Tomorrow morning at twelve, we're hitting up the barbecue joint on the fifth floor of the nearby

a bit awkward.

about Barclay. I'll

Juliet

potential comeback.

So, she didn't reply!

embarrassed to continue daydreaming about Barclay. She hurriedly packed up and

the day or not, on the

the dream, she shamelessly stared at

smirk, asking if she

"Really?" The next moment, she didn't even know what

her eyes, unconsciously

her lips reminded her

up on her bed and realized her face was burning at the memory

mostly consisted of cuddling and kissing, but

Barclay in

something you should be

moment, her

to splash some cold water on her

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