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Chapter 24: Text Messages And Forgotten Nightgowns

Author: Ethel

Last Updated: 2024-11-23 20:30:49

Ava

Fuck

I hurl my clothes onto the bed, one piece after another, yanking them out from the bag Kat had packed for me.

They were dresses, skirts, blouses, pants, and even tank tops, but none of them was what I was searching for.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

She didn’t pack me a nightgown. Not even a t-shirt or anything remotely comfortable to sleep in. Of all the things to forget, how in the world could she forget that?

Water drips down my body from my still-wet hair, pooling on the hardwood floor at my feet in tiny puddles as frustration burns my chest.

I’d made a beeline for the bedroom the moment I stepped into the guest house desperate for a hot shower to wash off the stress of the day.

Now here I am, freshly showered with a towel clinging to my damp body as I glare down at the mess of impractical clothing scattered across the bed.

I let out a harsh breath and tug at the knot of my towel, its damp edges clinging uncomfortably to my skin.

What the hell was I going to do

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Patricia Cooper

He had to know she had an art project due by the end of that week and yet he still made her go to that wedding not caring about her education

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