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Bestfriends Should Never Fuck

last update Veröffentlichungsdatum: 22.07.2026 08:16:43

HARPER’S POV

“He’s right,” I brush tears off my chin. “I’m a complete loser.”

“Uh…” Savannah rolls her big eyes, almost poking me through the screen. We’re on a video call.

At first, I just wanted to sob my day off, but her non-stop call wouldn't let me. It’s past 10 PM, I’m back home, after getting out of the hotel like their fave and I are cool. Thirty minutes later, a press release from Caleb’s official media account states we’ve broken up!

My phone has been blowing up with notifications,
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