Melomiri

The Ex Begs To Be Second

Language: en

Six years. Six years of living out of a suitcase, flying from one city to another. If you mapped out my flight paths, they’d look like a chaotic spiderweb spun by a blind spider, crisscrossing the country. And yet, after years of preparing for the Senior Product Lead promotion, I lost. To an intern who had been with the company for exactly four weeks. She threw herself into the arms of my boyfriend of six years—the man I had been secretly dating in the shadows of this office. She squealed, practically vibrating with excitement. "Wright! I actually did it!" Wright laughed, a warm,…

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