I Chose My Boyfriend’s Arch Nemesis
My boyfriend gave me away to his arch-nemesis because he lost a bet.
On the same night, I was driven to his arch-nemesis’ house. Before leaving, he expressed remorse, “Anya, just bear with it for a bit. I will come to pick you up in a month.”
That night, the man pinned me to the bed and started unbuttoning my shirt. As he traced his cold fingertips against my collarbone, he said, deep and seductively, “So that’s the scumbag you fell for? Why don’t you be with me instead? I can give you everything you want.”
I leaned forward and kissed him right away.
“Sure.”
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