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Ch11 - How dare he
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2025-04-07 20:00:21At Emily’s request, Georgia handed over her own phone—and sure enough, her message thread was complete, clear, and made perfect sense.
Emily stared at it, her eyes darkening. The fury in her chest surged like a wave she couldn’t hold back.
How dare he.
Aaron had gone through her phone, deleted messages, forged replies… and nearly cost her one of the best friendships she’d ever had.
“I just hope you’re not mad after reading it now,” Georgia said gently. “I really should’ve worded it better back then.”
Emily’s heart felt twisted in knots. “I didn’t e
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