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Chapter Eleven

Penulis: MakingWaves
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2021-08-20 07:37:34

JADE'S POV

"Lizzy"

I muttered to myself, I'd almost let these past few days rob me of the fact that Caden does have a girlfriend.

Almost.

Well, my bad and not anymore because she's here stamping ownership all over him like I'm about to steal him or something.

You can keep him sis, no matter how much I want him, I won't fight over a guy that barely notices I have boobs and not a rock solid chest.

And hey, there are barely any female legs in town that he's not been between, I like being the exception too much to fight.

I didn't hear what she told him, mostly because I didn't want to, but the smacking kiss she pressed to his lips was kinda hard to miss.

I try to convince myself that the only feeling that spiked inside me was indifference but it was hard believing it.

"Liar." My subconscious accused having a field day in my head.

I watched him let her through the door and into the house, her head held high and her nos

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