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Chapter 48: A seat at the table

ผู้เขียน: Kesi King
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Serena’s POV

“If I didn’t know any better, I’d swear you were seeing someone else,” Chloe’s voice came through the car speakers, loud enough to fill the quiet space around me. “And frankly, as your official best friend, I feel like a neglected partner. Except this is worse, because at least a cheating lover gives you an excuse to throw a glass of wine in their face.”

I tightened my grip around the steering wheel, watching the morning traffic crawl ahead of me while her words settled in.

“It’s j
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