Melomiri

My Boyfriend Used My Blood to Save His Mistress

Language: en

Ryder was infamous in their circle—a wild-child heir who practically invented trouble. Fast cars, bar brawls, death-defying stunts, he mastered them all. That was until he met Iris. It was like a wild mustang suddenly reined in. She said she hated blood, so he never got into another fight. She said she was afraid something would happen to him, so he never touched a race car again. Everyone in their circle said Ryder was completely head over heels, madly in love with the sweet and innocent Iris. But it had been five years, and he’d never given her a real commitment. Five years into…

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