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Chapter 12: Snakes in the grass

Author: Mokhethea
last update Last Updated: 2023-06-12 23:35:16

DANELLE'S POV

It was days ago when Sammy finally confessed to me that the girl she met at the graduation day a month ago was Anushka..I wasn't even surprised at all because I knew my best friend had no choice when it came to women..Always into plain Jane's and boring ass ladies ,sometimes I even wondered how was he able to stand women like that for so long and I tell you Anushka wasn't even close to being different from all the girls he dated..They all had everything in common , innocent faces that everyone would easily buy but me being the smart ass I was,already knew that was all bullshit ..There was one thing that really irritated me about Sammy ,was that he falls in love very quickly and that resulted to him getting hurt over and over again but the man didn't seems to learn..I tried to reason with him ,show him the clearer picture that women are nothing but snakes in the grass but no ,he doesn't get it ,what I seem to say was nonsense to him ..I can
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