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Chapter 142: Bitter Than the Drink

Jimoh Omowumi
last update Veröffentlichungsdatum: 03.03.2026 04:06:34

TRISTAN

I wasn’t supposed to do that.

The moment I told Yelena what I did, I knew it. I saw it in Yelena’s eyes, it wasn't anger or even hatred, but pure disappointment.

That look has been sitting on my chest since yesterday like a heavy stone.

Shit! I messed up.

I ruined a small, quiet moment she was having with her best friend just because I couldn’t control my own damn emotions. I thought I was protecting her. That was what I told myself but deep down, I knew the truth.

I was jealous.

And je
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