Chapter thirty two: Girl Toy

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Damon The silence in the house was almost cruel. Wren had stormed off the moment we stepped through the door, slamming her bedroom shut without another word. I stood frozen in the foyer, fists clenched, her words echoing in my skull like a damn war drum. “She cornered me in the bathroom.” Serena. God, of course it was Serena. Fucking Serena. My chest tightened as I pulled out my phone and scrolled past the missed calls, emails, work updates until I found the message I hadn’t dared to open earlier. Serena I just met your new girl toy. She’s cute. A bit rough around the edges, but I like her spark. Can’t wait to see her again… maybe when you're not around next time. I gritted my teeth so hard I could feel my molars shift. “Girl toy,” she’d said. Like Wren was just some pas

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