The Mysterious Lover Who Stole my Heart Online
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f all the lonely nights she'd endured lately. Her tiny apartment smelled faintly of la
veryone else's happiness. Couple photos, laughing faces, expensive vacations-everything she didn't have. He
silence, of unanswered questions, of pretending she was fine when sh
when she
r app on her
scent moon that seemed to glow softly against the darkness. No name, no al
d I downl
knew she didn't need another distraction. But something about the glow
tapp
then displayed bold words
to Midnigh
No faces.
e some kind of anonymous chat app. A box
h, she typ
st a blank screen. No online users. No voices. The silence
as waitin
ed a beat. She hadn'
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s though the person on the other e
yet. But
hing about the certainty in
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gered, teasing her ne
're the one I've
that? This had to be some stranger messing with her. Still, cur
r message appeared-one that
jamas. You look ev
rom her trembling hand,
herself. She was, in fact, wearing her sky-blue
rt hammering against her ribs. How does
hrough her. She rushed to close it, her fingers shaking as she drew the blinds tightly sh
er me
nca. I'll never hurt you.
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