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Chapter 6
Word Count: 382
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Released on: 18/03/2026
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l trembling slightly, "Ethan, how long h
ocious in bed, I c
ng. He turned his head away, his
and looked at him. "A while? Sto
ys," he admitted, avoiding my eyes. "I've always been too focused on
, genuine
essful, handsome billionaire like
laughter died in my throat, replaced by
in my eyes, ho
atching in my throat. "I'm sorry
felt a wave
n't have slept with him. He deserved t
u crying?" He sat up, frantically fumbling for tissues on the nightstand, his move
en dam. "I shouldn't have done this," I sobbed, pulling a
ncredibly tender. His eyes were fierce a
"Now you have to face this. You started this, so you h
is eyes and saw nothing but a qui
in a long time, I f
sequences
end." He kisse
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Too Late, My Love, You Lost Me
“After seven years of dating, Holden said he was bored and found a younger girl. This time, I didn't cry or throw a fit. I simply threw away the ring, shredded my wedding dress, and bought a one-way ticket to Los Angeles. He even bet his friends that I would definitely be back within three days, begging him to take me back. He was wrong. Three days passed, and then another three. I completely vanished from his world. Holden finally couldn't take it anymore and called me: "Ella, stop throwing a tantrum. Come back." But the voice that answered from the other end of the line belonged to a strange man, who let out a low chuckle: "My wife is asleep and can't come to the phone. I need to wake her up with a kiss first."”