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A Version I never knew.

Penulis: TamiK
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-04 17:33:17
Emma’s POV

“I’m going to need a medic. Emma, I am literally losing my ability to breathe right now. Who is this diva?” Olivia’s voice drifted from behind me, thick with shock and admiration.

I couldn’t look away from the mirror. My eyes were glued to it, because…the person staring right back at me... she didn't look like me. She looked…so different. Like a version of myself I was never meant to meet. She looked prettier and so breathtaking.

I ran my hand down the fabric of the dress I had
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  • Craving The Playboy's Touch    Not Getting My Hopes Up.

    EmmaI waddled toward the kitchen counter, my arms swaying to the sides from the weight of the two large grocery bags in my hands. With a small grunt, I dropped them onto the counter, letting out a deep breath. If there was something I hated the most, it was grocery shopping. I nearly cried this morning when I discovered I was down to the very last crumbs of food. Olivia had left my place a day ago to resume work, and now I was back to being on my own. The silence in the apartment was almost too loud. Just then, a soft chime came from my coat pocket. I pulled my phone out, a smile instantly tugged at the corner of my lips when I saw Adrian’s text on the screen. He had told me earlier he had a meeting to attend, was he done already?“Just left the meeting. It was so exhausting and I would give anything for a nice meal right now. Especially the kind only you can offer.” He ended it with a wink emoji.My cheeks burned up at his words and just as I was typing a reply, the doorbell ran

  • Craving The Playboy's Touch    Stuck with him.

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  • Craving The Playboy's Touch    Box of diamonds

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  • Craving The Playboy's Touch    Turn around.

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  • Craving The Playboy's Touch    Love the dress?

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  • Craving The Playboy's Touch    Hangout plans.

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  • Craving The Playboy's Touch    Maybe she would finally listen.

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  • Craving The Playboy's Touch    Love? Not A Part Of My World.

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  • Craving The Playboy's Touch    The Unending Torment.

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