The Heartbreak Prescription
She was meant to wait.
Wendy couldn't help but feel more mischievous as she watched him—dashing, refined, every inch the well-dressed, successful man. Pulling out her phone again, she searched through her messages before sending him another text.
Ding!
Stanley's phone buzzed again.
Once more, he apologized to Marc, took out his phone, and opened the message from Wendy.
This time, Wendy had sent a GIF—one of those colorful, playful ones, of someone licking a lollipop.
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