Melomiri

My Fiancés Mistress Saved Me

Language: en

The cramping in my abdomen was so blinding, so all-consuming, that I couldn't even pull myself out of bed. To distract myself from the physical agony, I unlocked my phone and tapped open the Instagram account I’d been following for three years. It wasn't a viral page, just a quiet, cozy corner of the internet. A digital scrapbook documenting a long-distance relationship between a girl and her boyfriend who lived an ocean away. I scrolled down to a familiar post, rereading the story of how she had caught a terrible flu, offhandedly mentioned she missed him, and within twenty-four hours, he…

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