s Pers
ks." I was extremely
making a scene. I'm trying to mak
ears of emotional torture had drained
you tired? You're always so dramatic. Fine, keep sulking. I'm
heek. Eight years, and I would always be
the door, the air was thick with Giselle's cloying perfume.
strands of blonde hair tangled in it. Next to it, my La Mer face cream-the one I rarely used
eal, and the La Mer was an expensive investment. Cole, on the oth
he designer coat I had saved up
rang. It
uch better after the skydive. Oh, by the way, she borrowed y
enched. "
lieved. "Oh, and she used your Dyson and face
wasn't just heartache; this was the h
on? My
"We can share everything, right? What's
, it was always my things and my time being casually
"Do you think it's appropriate for Giselle
y best friend. More than that, she's family. It's just a co
t about things. This was my personal sanctuary being t
ts home safe. We'll talk when you
realization hit me: this wasn't my hom
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