Melomiri

I broke up with my boss after five years of contract lovers. Two years later, I married someone else. He turned white overnight.

Language: en

The smartest thing I ever did at 22 was make the bold move of getting into Julian Davies's bed. From then on, I became his most unremarkable yet longest-staying mistress. In our fifth year together, he handed me a card, his expression indifferent. "Chloe, we're done. Don't be clingy." I took the card, a smile playing on my lips. "Understood, Mr. Davies." Two years later, I married someone else, and his hair had turned stark white. 1 The company chat group was buzzing with talk of Julian Davies's wedding, while I was busy picking out candy for the celebration. It was supposed to be a…

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