Melomiri

Danced for My Ruiner, Now He Regrets It

Language: en

"Sienna, you're so tight..." At the graduation party, Archer Brennan—who'd been pursuing me for half a year—got me drunk and tricked me into bed. When I woke up, he gripped my chin and sneered: "Last night, I wasn't the only one who slept with you." Opening my phone, I discovered photos of me in bed with a group of married men had gone viral. My mom was so furious she slapped him. He shoved her hard to the ground: "Weren't you the one who loved being a mistress? Now your daughter's a mistress to a whole group of men!" My mom had a stroke from the rage. After they revived her, her mental…

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