Our Mates Chose Her Dog Over Our Pups
Gina pulled me into a hug, whispering, "I'll always be here for you."
Love had torn me apart. But friendship—it was putting me back together.
I wiped away my tears, and we comforted each other in silence.
Not long after, Lifu updated her social media again.
In her photo, Eamon, shirtless with his sculpted body on full display, tilted his head back to drink water, his Adam's apple sharp and prominent. Lifu's hand rested right on his body. Daniel's shirt clung wetly to his body, collar gaping open, two conspicuous scratch marks trailing down in a way that left little to the imagination.
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