Regrets From Ex Won't Win Me Back
Embarrassed, she grumbled, "Oh, Eliza, forgive me. I didn’t realize you were with someone. I shouldn’t have interrupted.”
Eliza’s voice was smooth, almost too smooth. “It’s fine, Isa. Really. We were just talking. Don’t worry about it, carry on. What were you saying?”
Isabella’s voice trembled, her frustration and sadness evident. Her eyes filled with tears as she spoke again. “It’s like he’s given up on us, Eliza. On me.”
“Oh, Isa, don’t say that, maybe you should try spicing things up, you know dress nice and sexy for him, It is going to be okay,” Eliza said through the phone confidently, her voice quivering with conviction.
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