Melomiri

Picked Up Her Ex, She Cried

Language: en

For three years, my sister Isabella’s boyfriend Aiden’s only gift was a $52 transfer. Then he invited her to a hotel. Furious, Isabella decided to dump him. I could’ve celebrated, but I took a cab and knocked on his door. “It’s me, baby, your girl!” In my past life, Isabella thought Aiden was poor and mistreated him. When she met a rich classmate, she two-timed him. I tried to warn her. I’d seen Aiden get out of a limited-edition Porsche. She ignored me, swore she wouldn’t break up. That night, she drugged me and left me for frat boys. The next day, my photos were everywhere. My parents…

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