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Eat me like your favorite dessert šŸ”ž

Penulis: Veetoria
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-01-22 20:43:03

ZOE’S POV

I got off work early. My confrontation with Cassandra had left me feeling unfocused and antsy, my thoughts looping no matter how hard I tried to shake them. Even the quiet of my car felt too loud as I drove home, fingers tapping the steering wheel, mind replaying her words over and over.

Stay away from him.

You don’t know half of what’s going on.

I exhaled loudly and pulled into my driveway just as my phone lit up.

The Hot Mess Express šŸ·āœØ

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