Having Known My Childhood Friend for Sixteen Years, Turns Out He Only Saw Me as a Bedmate
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After a night of passion, my childhood friend thoughtfully prepared a morning-after pill for me. I held his wrist and pouted, "The pill is bitter. I don't want to take it. If I get pregnant, let's just get married." Hearing this, Jack patted my head and chuckled, "Don't be silly. Having a baby is much more bitter than taking a pill." "Besides, I'm getting engaged on Sunday. Whose child would it be if you had one?" I froze on the spot. Jack kissed my forehead casually, coaxing me, "Be good, Aria. Pack up your things and take them with you later. We can't play like this anymore." "My…