Melomiri

After His Betrayal, I Became His Sister-In-Law

Language: en

I had been friends with Harry for twenty-six years. Being of opposite genders, he was a hopeless romantic who never quite learned to take care of himself. Whenever he fell in love, I would step back and cut contact entirely. On my twenty-seven birthday, perhaps exhausted by his family’s pressure to settle down, he appeared on my doorstep at dawn. Alice, why do not we just give it a try. I was about to snap at him, but he held up a hand. I am serious. It was the first time he had ever crossed the line, offering me his hand. I studied him for a few seconds. Harry, I warned, if we become a…

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