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He Lost Me to His Best Friend novel Chapter 513

It was Julian Croft and Scarlett Langley.

They stood casually among the gawking bystanders, their eyes coolly taking in the spectacle.

Sensing his gaze, Scarlett’s eyes locked onto his.

Her look was filled with absolute, freezing contempt and mockery.

Yardley felt like a slab of meat on a butcher’s block. Stripped of his dignity, stripped of his power. He glanced down at his exposed, sculpted chest and abs. For the first time in his life, he hated his own physique. If he weren’t in such good shape, maybe he wouldn't stand out so painfully in this miserable lineup.

Eventually, he was shoved into the back of a squad car.

All phones were confiscated. The police didn't even grant them the dignity of changing out of their swimwear.

They were hauled straight to the station.

From there, it was a grueling, humiliating process. Yardley was subjected to a full strip search, blood work, and a toxicology test. Finally, he was tossed into a dark holding cell with the rest of the male partygoers.

After an exhausting night, dawn finally broke.

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