Melomiri

The Day I Met My Boyfriend's Brother, My PTSD Instantly Triggered

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On the day of the proposal, I finally met my boyfriend’s brother. At that moment, my entire body froze, muscles numb, and a loud ringing filled my ears. I knew it—my PTSD was acting up again. He acted like a perfect gentleman, but in my mind, all I could see was his other face—his terrifying face. He had once crouched in front of me, his cold gaze piercing as he sneered, "You’re just a cheap slut, Rose. Who are you trying to fool?" And with that, he’d pressed a lit cigarette into my hand, the sizzle of it burning into my skin. 1 "Hey, sis. I’m Ethan, David’s brother," Ethan Landon’s voice…

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