Dear Husband my ex is back
“Yours just likes to play hide and seek.”
Thalia laughed lightly, shaking her head.
“Come on, let’s talk. About me, of course,” Rosy said, dragging her to the backyard. They sat down at the garden table, and a maid brought them two steaming cups of coffee.
Rosy’s eyes instantly narrowed. She spotted a faint bruise peeking from under Thalia’s collar.
A hickey.
Thalia quickly covered her neck with her hand, flustered.
“Jesus! Lia, is that a hickey?” Rosy exclaimed.
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