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Penulis: Mirage Sha
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-21 10:50:15

Lydia POV

I blinked immediately. “There what is?”

“That face.” She pointed vaguely toward me. “The one you make whenever you are thinking too loudly.”

“I do not think loudly.”

“You absolutely do.”

I rolled my eyes slightly.

She smiled into her tea with quiet satisfaction like she had already won the argument before it began.

Then somehow the conversation shifted toward family.

Children.

Life.

Her eyes settled on me carefully.

“And your twins?”

Something inside me tightened immediately.

“They’re
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SOMEONE PLS EXPLAIN TO ME WAHT IS HAPPENING LYDIA'S CHARACTER IS CONTRADICTING IM ACTUALLY GOING INSANE REALLY DAVE!!!!!OF ALL THRASH DAVE!!!! AAAARGH
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3 SHE LITERALLY JUSS TOLD HIM ABOUT HER WORK THEY SEX AND THEN SUDDENLY SHES INLOVE WITH HIM OH MY GOSH LYDIA IS PATHETIC DAVE HAS NEVER CHOSEN HER OR THE KIDS WHEN HE HAD SEX WITH HE DIDN'T CHOOSE HER THAT GIRL LEFT HIM AND SHE THREW AWAY ALL THAT DISRESPECT THAT HE DID TO HER AND NOW MARCUS
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2 and now that his bored becus the company kicked him out he wanna play house again like waht does him being present have to do with she can still be with Marcus I juss don't understand waht feelings does she have for Dave oh my gosh even Eli says his boring
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