A F F A I R Unscramble Romane & Geschichten

I couldn't read the rest of the message without unlocking the phone, but another message popped up before I could even process the first one, and this one broke me: Anz: "The next week in Paris is going to be crazy. I am looking at your fling from yesterday. She is hot. Come tomorrow and..." The implication was very clear, Alex wasn't leaving tomorrow. She had lied to me. Worse she had a fling from yesterday! That realization hit me like a ton of bricks, and I felt a wave of hurt and betrayal wash over me.