My Fiancee Regrets Sleeping With Her Junior In Public

On New Year’s Eve, a poolside party was held at the hospital. There, my fiancee Valerie Charlton’s medical prodigy junior colleague, Cyrus Zeigler, drew the wildcard in a party game.

His task was to select a woman from the attendees and enact an explicit scene in front of everyone.

He scanned the crowd, and his gaze landed on Valerie.

“Valerie, you’re about to get married. I know I can’t have you. So let me have this one time. Okay?”

Valerie’s eyes welled up, and she was about to nod.

I scoffed and tossed the unsigned medical equipment purchase contract onto the table.