

My brother's football captain hates ballet dancers. The first time we met, he threw my pointe shoes away. "Ballet is just pretty posing. So are you," he sneered. But he had no idea that his beloved online girlfriend was actually me—until the exact same voice note showed up in my chat: "Don't leave your little puppy behind."
Up to EP 36Go Ahead, Hurt MeLibrary
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Up to EP 25After I Gave His Rival a Bottle of Water, My Crush Lost His Mind with RegretLibrary
Up to EP 25At my engagement banquet, the underprivileged student I sponsored walked off with my haute coutureLibrary
Up to EP 25THE ALPHA I LET BREAKLibrary
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Up to EP 25My Fiancé Married My Best Friend So I Married His BrotherLibrary
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