Melomiri

Checkered Flag for the Betrayed

Language: en

Logan brought a woman back from his trip abroad. "Annie, this is Danica. She's a world-renowned racing driver. For the sake of our upcoming supercar launch, I have to marry her." I looked at the woman, entirely unfazed. "Sure. Then let's break up." Without shed tears or drama, I packed my things and left the company. My best friend looked at me with a knowing smirk. "So, you're finally done playing house with him?" I put my arm around her shoulder. "You're one to talk, Tess. Someone literally stole your identity, and you're just standing there, cool as a cucumber?" She rolled her eyes.…

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