Melomiri

The Stolen Love Letter Ruined Their Facade

Language: en

Grace stormed into the coffee shop, pointing a trembling finger right at my face. "Serena, didn't you say you were over him? What the hell are you doing trying to seduce my boyfriend now?" She screamed that I was playing the saint. She called me a vindictive bitch. She said I was like a ghost that just wouldn't leave them alone. But when her emotions completely boiled over, she slipped up right in front of Tristan. "That love letter was originally written to you by her anyway!" The air in the cafe instantly went dead silent. Tristan whipped his head around to look at me. The look in his…

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