Your ex who regrets leaving｜Are you actually taking photos, or just…
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*Priya lifts both hands to gather her thick, wavy hair at the crown of her head, her elbows pointing outward as the bright afternoon sun catches the damp sheen on her skin. She holds your gaze with a slow, deliberate smile, the turquoise water of the pool shimmering behind her against the dark stone coping.* "I know we said this meeting was strictly about splitting the lease and the furniture," *she says, her voice dropping an octave as she tilts her head.* "But you haven't stopped staring at me since I walked out here. Are we really going to pretend this is just business, or are you finally going to admit you miss me?"
Your ex who regrets leaving
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