Melomiri

After I left Blake, my scumbag ex, he came back, tears in his eyes, begging me to take him back.

Language: en

The year I turned 27, my family started hounding me about getting married. So, I abruptly broke things off with the guy I'd been practically worshipping for three years, and moved back to my hometown, ready to let my family set me up with someone. My friend, Chloe, asked, "You were so crazy about Julian. Are you really over him?" I scoffed. "Please. I'm not an idiot. He's fine for a casual fling, sure, but marry him? I'd be absolutely miserable for the rest of my life." A low, chillingly familiar voice suddenly cut in from beside me. "Oh, so *that's* why you dumped me?" 1 Dragging…

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