Natasha POV I sing along softly to the 3rd bitchy break-up song I requested from Tony and Christine tonight while mixing a martini for one of the women in the bachelorette party being held in one of the private booths. It’s been a few days since my one-night stand with my alpha, and I'm focusing on my anger toward the whole situation instead of letting heartbreak consume me. He did to me what I did to him first. It’s fine. Whatever. Jerkwad didn’t have to sleep with me to get back at me, but lesson learned. Lesson flipping learned. “f**k him,” Flora sneers in my head making me smile softly. We’re finally on the same page. Her heartbreak lasted for a total of 5 minutes before she was nothing but rage. Pure rage towards the man we both thought we were getting a second chance with. Tha