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Backup Girl No More: Adios to my V-card and My First Love (Brooklyn)
Chapter 19 Chapter 19 âIâm busy. Weâll discuss it later,â Ken snapped.
Violaâs eyes welled with tears. âHow long do you want to wait? Until Calista comes back? Sheâs at the research baseâsheâll never return!â
Kenâs face darkened as he rounded on her. âSay that again.â His expression chilled her to the bone.
âKen, I love you. Remember all our beautiful moments together?â
Kenâs appearance and success far surpassed any man Viola had known. Sheâd fallen hard for him after just a few encounters. Sheâd done everything to win him, and now that marriage was within reach, she refused to let him slip away.
Seeing his internal struggle, Viola changed tactics. She set out wine before him.
âI know youâre under pressure lately. Since you donât want to see me, Iâll leave you be. Have some wineâget some rest.â
She left with calculated grace.
Ken had been lost in thoughts of Calista for days. Seeing the wine, he poured a glass and began drinking.
Watching from outside, Violaâs lips curved in a cold smile. She slipped into Calistaâs room, donned her clothes, and styled her hair to match. It didnât matter if Ken hated her. She could become Calista.
âCalista... Calista...â The wine unlocked Kenâs memories of their time together. Heâd always loved herâwhy couldnât he admit it before?
Through his tears, he saw a figure like Calista enter the room.
âCalista?â
The figure smiled silently.
Ken rushed forward with a choked sob, embracing her. âYouâre finally back. Iâve missed you so much...â
Backup Girl No More: Adios to my V-card and My First Love (Brooklyn)
ï¤Backup Girl 108 Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run ï¤Chapter 720 Viola wrapped her arms around his waist, biting her lip against the humiliation. Her pride lay shattered, but she had to endure. âArenât you happy to see me, Ken?â
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Chapter 19 His heart raced wildly. âOf course I am! Donât ever leave like that again. Iâve missed you terribly...â
A cold smile played at Violaâs lips. If Ken wouldnât marry her willingly, sheâd force his hand. She stripped down to her camisole and tried to lead him to the bed.
âLet me help you undress...â
But as she reached for his shirt, Ken grabbed her wrist.
âCalista would never do this in front of me. Youâre nothing like her, Viola.â
Her eyes widened in shock.
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