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My Childhood Best Friends Abandoned Me, So I Married Their Boss

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After choosing my wedding dress, I received identical Snapchat messages from my two childhood best friends. They wanted me to drive through a torrential downpour to deliver pads to Olivia. They even meticulously specified the exact brand, as if terrified my "carelessness" would ruin her day. In the past, whenever I had cramps, Julian and Tristan would scramble to bring me hot cocoa and heating pads, pampering me like a princess. They once swore that no matter which of them I ended up marrying in the future, they would always protect me. But now, I was nothing but yesterday’s news. That was…

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