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"REBOUND GIRLFRIEND 2"

Author: Jessica Adams
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-17 17:04:05

"THAT'S not true, don't believe Tanya," Vincent said firmly after they had finished eating and he was carefully treating the scratch on Isla’s arm.

His voice was filled with determination, as if he was trying to convince both her and himself of the truth. The gentle way he applied the medicine to her arm, his touch tender yet confident, made Isla feel comforted, but his words didn’t completely chase away the doubt that had taken root in her heart. He had bought the medicine from a drugstore they passed by earlier when they were on their way to the treehouse. It was a small gesture, but it spoke volumes to Isla. As she lay on the bed with her head resting on Vincent’s lap, she couldn’t help but feel grateful for his care, even though the emotional ache in her chest was still there.

Isla just stared at her boyfriend’s face, which was lowered as he looked at her, his eyes filled with concern. She didn’t know how to fully explain the turmoil swirling inside her, but she had to ask.

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