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8 – Lesson one

Author: nayaa
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-10 17:35:49

Julia’s POV

Josh furrowed his eyebrows, a confused look etched on his beautiful face. I hate to hurt him like this. We just started dating and boom! Tristan happened. I should never have gone to Tristan’s cottage. I should have given someone else the tray to take to him. I should have avoided Tristan at all cost, like we agreed.

“I don’t understand,” he paused and placed his hands on his waist, “what is over?”

I swallowed, blinking away the tears that welled up in my eye. “Us. Whatever there was between us is over.” Please go away Josh, don’t fight this. Don't make this harder than it has to be.

But knowing Josh, h would not walk away. Not without a convincing for the breakup.

He blinked severally as though struggling to understand what I just said. “Whatever there is between us?” hurt flashed in his eyes.

“Babe, just talk to me. Whatever happened we can get through it together. I promise.”

His word felt like a knife being twisted in my chest. I wish this was something we could talk a
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