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After Bree left, Trent sat on the beach for at least a half an hour or more staring out at the ocean, thinking about what Bree had said. He’d have to head back to the room and talk to Monica eventually. He had no idea how that conversation was going to go, but he had a feeling she’d deny everything, even with the pictures right in front of her face. He’d had an idea she was sneaking around with someone, but he didn’t know it was Hank. He never would’ve thought Hank could do anything like that to him. Granted, he did meet Monica first. They had slept together before he started dating Monica--though Trent didn’t know that at the time, or he never would’ve gone out with her in the first place. There were a lot of things that would’ve prevented him from dating Monica in the first place if he