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Chapter 9

Author: Tessa Monroe
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-11 16:10:49

Making a face, I went out of the kitchen. Harvey noticed immediately—of course he did—and attempted to get something out of me, but I refused. Not now. I had more important things to think about.

I had to show Elliot that Chloe wasn't the right girl for him. I knew he didn't feel the same way. I told him my feelings, but nothing happened. He moved out, just like that. But I could not give up.

He could end up with anyone else—except Chloe. I was not being selfish; she was toxic, and I did not want her hurting him again because it would be me to heal him.

I entered my bedroom and made my way straight to the bathroom, but stopped. There was something on my bed.

Dylan wasn't there, so this was my chance to relax, but what the hell was I seeing? I slowly turned back, my eyes narrowing, and, yeah, there it was. My vibrator. The one Dylan found earlier.

I took a slow step backward, executing a full-on shame walk while my eyes scanned the room for hidden cameras. Knowing Dylan, he was perfect
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    Gia's assistant and Layla both looked at me, waiting for a response. Now, I couldn't say no. I mean, I had never attended an LGBTQ pool party before, but I had previously served at events.And if I ever wanted to be done with Layla, no matter how impossible it seemed, I had to try. I had to do it."Yes, I can do it," I replied, clearing my voice."Great. Leave your belongings; we are leaving now."Layla did not even wait. She turned and walked away, as if I were a stray she had just decided to take along. I stood up, grabbed my phone, and pushed in my chair.Gia's assistant gave me a blank stare—she had no idea what Layla was up to either. I followed her outside without bothering to catch up. Everyone we passed stopped to acknowledge her, showing her disturbing rich-girl respect.When we arrived at her car, I was surprised to see that there were no guards—only her—and she directed me to the rear seat."When does the party end?" I asked. I needed to go home. I needed to talk to Elliot.

  • Tasting my Best Friends   Chapter 32

    E L L I O TI was staring at my ties, trying to decide which one to choose. I had a critical meeting with an investor about the branch we were opening in Seattle, and I needed to look my best.Everyone was gone. Chloe had just left after promising to meet me for lunch, Jake said his fiancée needed him, and Harvey followed — his reason was to drop Phoebe off at the airport and attend his lectures.Today was a mess. Alexis, oh, speaking of Alexis, I should probably text her and ask for more time, even if I don't mean it. I didn't want her to realise that I didn't truly care.I grabbed my phone and hastily texted her, citing Chloe's pregnancy as an excuse. Fuck, this was harder than I expected.Of course, she answered fast, and I used an emotional emoji to manipulate her feelings. I had finally decided which tie I was going to wear when someone barged in — and before I could say anything, I was hit in the face."You little fuck!" It was my brother, Dylan. He grabbed my collar and shoved

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  • Tasting my Best Friends   Chapter 30

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    It felt like I was about to die, but I couldn't allow that happen, so I took deep breaths, tried not to shout, and begged Harvey to explain how this was my fault.“I did not ask Elliot to leave his pregnant girlfriend. So, how can you say I'm responsible?""Oh my God, Alex; you know how Elliot is. He hates it when you're with someone. He claims it's to protect you, and I believe it is.”"Again, why is this my fault? I simply shared a photo I felt was lovely. What's wrong with that?""I see you viewed my Snapchat. You saw us happy and couldn't take it."“That's ridiculous.”"Alex, you're selfish. That is what you are. My God, I know you and Chloe have problems, but I can't believe you'd do this to an innocent baby.""Harvey—""No, Alex. I am done protecting you. I'm not sure why I even bothered calling you. This is what you wanted, and it's definitely the best news right now. Are you glad she's crying? A pregnant woman considering an abortion makes you happy?""I swear I—"“You and Ell

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