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room, then. You disturb all the patients around.”
    Jennifer talked to Bruce. “Hold on, we’re not done.”
    She walked toward the door and asked for the restroom. The nurse told her to go to her left and to keep going straight. Once in a stall, she locked herself inside and continued.
    “Are you still there?” She said.
    “Not for very long.”
    “Why? Are you trying to avoid me?”
    “Yes.”
    Jennifer pinched the bridge of her nose and exhaled loudly. “Bruce... Why are you so tough with me? Can’t you try to listen and understand?”
    “I’ve been in this situation before and I know how it works.”
    “Are you comparing me with your ex?”
    “Aren’t you doing the same to me?”
    “I’m not like her. And you have your share of responsibilities too.”
    “Yeah, yeah. It’s all my fault, I expected that...”
    “Bruce, are you listening to me? I’ve asked you to come home. You keep going out with Fancelli like I don’t exist anymore.”
    “So your solution is to cheat on me?”
    “Come on, Bruce! I didn’t...” Jennifer struggled to say it. It was a gray area for her. She didn’t want to lie and she didn’t want to hurt him. “I didn’t cheat on you,” she finally said.
    “Don’t sweat it, honey. I don’t believe you. I can smell it. I’ve been fucked before and I know how to spot a liar.”
    “How about you? You told me the whole truth?”
    “Okay, we’re done talking. I don’t want to hear from you for the next couple of weeks at least.”
    “Bruce!” She said, but he hung up before she could say anything to stop him.
    She put her phone in her purse and unlocked the door. There was a mirror in front of her and she looked terrible. Tears were rolling on her face. It was the worst time of her life. Problems and obstacles were accumulating and she had no idea how to get out of this mess.
    She went back to Enzo’s room and opened the door, but jumped at the sight of a large woman kissing him. Jennifer blinked several times, trying to make sense of what she was witnessing. Am I in the wrong room? She wondered. She stepped back and looked at the room number again. It wasn’t a mistake, though. She was in the right room. What was going on?
    The woman had her large breasts pressed against Enzo and they were holding hands. They stopped kissing as soon as they heard Jennifer get in.
    “We’re okay,” the lady said. “We already asked for water.”
    “I’m not a nurse,” Jennifer said.
    The woman looked at her with surprise. She was definitely chubby but she had nice curves and a feminine frame. Jennifer estimated that with thirty pounds less, she would look gorgeous. Her face wasn’t fat; it was actually pretty slim considering her size. She had good genetics and hadn’t accumulated her extra-weight on her cheeks.
    “I’m sorry,” the lady said. “Can I help you?”
    Jennifer kept silent and stared at her. She looked familiar. She had seen her face somewhere, but where? Oh yes, she thought. She’d seen her on a magazine.
    “Are you... Ashley Thompson?” Jennifer asked, skeptical. It couldn’t be her. She looked like her, but it couldn’t be possible.
    “Yes, nice to meet you,” Ashley said. “And you are?”
    Jennifer glanced at Enzo. He didn’t say anything and avoided her eyes, but she could tell that he was embarrassed. He was still holding hands with Ashley and her deep cleavage was sitting just under his nose.
    It took Jennifer a few seconds to understand. She couldn’t believe it. Enzo and Ashley; they were lovers. She didn’t know if he was really in New York for work and she didn’t care, but he had an affair with her - there was no doubt about it. Enzo had lied to her. Jennifer felt like a complete idiot; she had been fooled. She should have listened to her gut feeling and trusted herself. Yes, Enzo had been playing with her since the beginning. He just wanted to sleep with her. He just wanted to have fun. He was an asshole and Jennifer was in trouble