My Ex-Husband Is My Mate
I sigh and drop my backpack on the floor before walking to the bed, barely big enough for Nico, but I have no other option tonight, so I push his body aside to give myself some room, then I pry the covers off him, accidentally waking him up.
"Ugh. I hope this is a one night stand only," my best friend grumbles, annoyed at my presence, "Good night… we can talk about it tomorrow."
"Yeah. Thanks for this," I murmur, sighing in complete misery. Again.
When will it end? I’m starting to completely lose hope.
Ugh. Shut up. Shut up, Brain, just shut the fuck up. Nothing happened, that was just a bad fever dream. Sky would never act like that, she would never…
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