Melomiri

My Girlfriend's Male BFF Stole My Inhaler, So I Let Karma Do Its Thing

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At the party, I suddenly had an asthma attack. I frantically fumbled through my bag for my emergency inhaler. But the bag was empty. My girlfriend, Chloe, explained: "Noah's throat was a bit rough, so I let him use your inhaler. Just rest, you'll feel better." But I was already struggling to breathe. "He could just drink water for a dry throat! I'm going to have a serious problem without my inhaler!" She frowned, clearly annoyed. "Can you stop acting so delicate? Like you're some pampered rich kid?" "Noah's right, you're just being dramatic." But I really was the sole heir to a powerful…

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