"Didn't you say you like him? This is the love you gave him? Dirty, covert and deceitful? Ishla, we bet he doesn't want you, anymore," her lower lip hardened, she was as white as jade, the skin on her lips was torn by her, and a sweet, metallic smell filled her mouth without her noticing.
She sneered and said word by word, "Does he want me, what does it have to do with you? Why should I bet with you? You are just a bystander, someone who has nothing to do with me," "you," she hung up the phone.
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She sat on the big bed in the room, stretched out her hand and wiped away the tears, and then she found a familiar string of numbers and called Lenordo, Unfortunately, her phone didn't get through, There was a mechanically cold female voice on the other end of the phone, sorry, the number you d
