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༶•┈┈❦My Old Lover ❦┈┈•༶

作者: Sunmisola.A
last update 公開日: 2026-08-07 14:02:32

❈ ❈Cassie Pov❈ ❈

I was nervous as hell walking into the restaurant.

Jayson had called me three days ago asking if we could grab lunch. Just to talk but funny how I had spent the last seventy-two hours convincing myself that this was my chance.

My chance to tell him that I actually loved him. And not the fake love I'd manufactured when we were engaged. But real love and the kind that grew when he wasn't looking.

He was already at the table when I got there. He stood up to hug me and I held on ju
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