Chasing My Pregnant Wife
So, what Yvonne meant was the love between friends?
"What's wrong with you? Why aren't you saying anything? Don't you love Seb and me?" Yvonne frowned, looking a little unhappy.
After a pause, Rosalie asked, "Are you talking about the love between friends?"
"Of course!" Yvonne replied. "There are only three types of love—familial love, platonic love, and romantic love. Aren't we friends? Don't you love Seb and me?"
Rosalie breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that Yvonne meant the love between friends, and just hadn’t been clear about it just now.
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