Melomiri

Seven Years With the East Coast Heir

Language: en

In my seventh year with the East Coast elite heir, he had another girl by his side. A friend teasingly asked him why he swapped her out. He smiled thinly. "Do I need a reason to want or not want a woman?" I turned and walked away, never to appear in his world again. A long time later, he cornered me in a dressing room, giving me no room to escape. His eyes were shadowed. "Still not planning to come back?" I smiled politely and raised my ring finger, showing off the diamond. "Sorry, you're too late."

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