Entangled in her Ex-Husband's Bed
Her arms were folded across her chest, her lips curled into a sarcastic smile.
“I see you’re really trying hard to win over your ex-husband,” she said sharply, as if wanting to stab her sister’s pride.
Serena simply smiled lopsidedly, not the least bit provoked. Her body leaned casually against the large wooden cupboard beside the door, her demeanor brimming with confidence.
“I’ve never fought over a man with any bitch,” Serena replied calmly, but with a subtle venom. She eyed Yonara from head to toe, then continued mockingly, “Isn’t it common for you to always pick up my scraps?”
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