“Babe, look at the lingerie I just bought. Isn't it pretty?”
“...Molly, black isn't your color.”
Huh? Calling me by my full name? I froze.
The moment I saw the contact name, I crumbled.
Asking online: What should I do if I accidentally sent a sexy photo meant for my best friend to my ex-boyfriend?
As everyone knows, chat logs with best friends are things I'd format with my last breath, even if I'm on the verge of death.
[Babe, babe! Are you showering?]
[Hurry up, hurry up, I can't wait any longer.]
I stared at the string of messages I'd sent, along with the provocative lingerie photo… By now, it was too late to retract it.
“So, trying to seduce me?”
“This method of winning me back isn't out of the question.”
Looking at Nate's replies, I was filled with regret! With anger! I had
