Melomiri

The Cartier Deception

Language: en

In my freshman year, I got a rich boyfriend. He was perfect in every way, except he wouldn't let me into his circle. I asked him, "Can we get married after graduation?" He lit a cigarette, smiled, and said nothing. After class that day. I was stopped at the school gate by a gentle lady. She stroked her slightly bulging belly and said softly to me: "Are you the girl who wants to marry Julian Thorne after graduation?"

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