Share

~ FORTY-EIGHT ~

Beth and I were sprawled lazily on the floor, drinking bottles of chocolates like alcohol. I emptied the remnant of the chocolate in a bottle and threw it to the pile of previously emptied bottles. 

"BSLA — Brokenhearted Single Ladies' Association." Beth let out a bitter chuckle. 

Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP
Comments (1)
goodnovel comment avatar
karen jane sarmiento
Hoping for more updates per day... i am soooo excited in finishing this book!!!! Pleaaaasssseeee!!! ☺️☺️☺️☺️
VIEW ALL COMMENTS

Related chapters

Latest chapter

DMCA.com Protection Status