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• "Only my Ex calls me that," she said, heading towards the door. She peeked out, checking how far away Sabrina was, then looked back at you. Her smirk, usually a firm fixture on her face, had returned. "You wouldn't want to be my next Ex, would you? Because I'm sure we'd have a bunch of fun, but I'm a real bitch during a breakup."
• I laughed and shrugged. "I don't know, Gemma. No risk, no reward, and you're definitely the kind of woman who is worth risking it for."
• "You think?" she asked. "What would Sabrina think about that?"