Her brows lifted as he further explained the details of what had happened between him and his ex-fiancee. She didn’t even know the witch and already she felt the urge to give her a long overdue smack, since Thomas sure as hell couldn’t do it himself. Hearing that he had not only been cheated on while his wife-to-be was wearing his great-grandmother’s engagement ring, but that she was cheating on him with another Quidditch player was just the icing on the cake.
She straightened up from her leaned position on the couch though, when he began talking as though he was the ‘loser’ in this scenario.
“Are you kidding me?” She lifted one of her brows. “She’s the one who completely fucked you over by not knowing how to keep her knees together.” Billie didn’t give a damn about talking trash about someone who deserved it. “The only thing you need to confront her about is her being a heartless wench, and demanding your great-grandmother’s ring back, since she lost the right to wear it when she forgot the meaning of the word ‘faithful’.” She paused for a moment, and then leaned in towards him a little bit, almost like she was telling him some sort of conspiracy.
“Besides…any woman who would choose a Kestral over a Magpie is a damn fool.”
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