Chapter 78
Backup Girl No More: Adios to my V-card and My First Love (Brooklyn)
Chapter 3.
Chapter 3 Luke stared at me, caught off guard by my reaction.
âThose photos... Mandy was exhausted from trying on dresses, so I just helped out. Itâs not what youâre thinking. You know about her brother. I promised him Iâd watch over her. I just wanted to see how the dresses looked on her.â
I listened silently, seeing no point in challenging his flimsy excuses.
Mandyâs brother, John, had been one of Lukeâs closest friends.
Back then, Luke was struggling to launch his business, facing countless obstacles.
John had brought him a USB drive, but never made it home â a car accident took his life.
By the time they rushed him to the hospital, nothing could be done.
With his last breath, heâd made Luke swear to look after Mandy.
And Luke had honored that promise with remarkable dedication.
It started innocently enough- occasional checkâins that evolved into deep involvement in every aspect of her life.
I inhaled sharply, knowing that in a matter of days, Iâd be gone.
No reason to hold anything back now.
âDonât worry about any misunderstandings. Actually, I think you and Mandy would make a perfect couple-â
The crack of Lukeâs palm against my cheek echoed through the room.
âWhatâs wrong with you? Mandy sees me as her brother. Unlike you, sheâs not some cheap slut who throws herself at men.â
My cheek burned where heâd struck me.
Right. Mandy wasnât like me.
I was just Lukeâs convenient plaything, available whenever he called.
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Tears welled up as I caught a flash of regret cross his face, His voice softened.
âI didnât mean that...â
Suddenly, I felt a surge of courage, ready to lay everything bare, âLuke, Iâm getting m-â
His phoneâs ringtone cut through the air.
Mandyâs voice filled the bedroom through the speaker.
âLuke, I had a nightmare about my brother... I feel awful...â
âIâll be right there.â Lukeâs voice filled with urgent concern.
He threw on clothes hastily, rushing toward the door.
At the threshold, he paused, as if remembering something.
âWhat were you about to say?â
Backup Girl No More: Adios to my V-card and My First Love (Brooklyn)
ï¤Backup Girl 77 Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run ï¤Chapter 720 But the moment had passed, and Iâd retreated back into my shell âNothing important. We can discuss it later.â