His Woman
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✨Third place winner🏆🏅 in the category "short story" of The carnation awards.✨
#1 out of 169 jealousy
I turned around to leave severally but I couldn't hold what was burning in me. I kicked the door opened since she always will have the bad habit of not locking a door.
As soon as I appeared before them, harry spoke up immediately, "this isn't what you think babe."
"Babe! Really?"
"What are you doing in my apartment without knocking. You didn't even call to inform me you're coming over," Lizzy said acting like everything around her is normal, reaching out for her phone on the bed table.
Hot tears ran down my cheeks as I watched Lizzy pick up her phone and sighed, "Ooooh. You actually called. I'm sorry little couz, was quite busy with my baby here but since you are here, we can have a threesome."
"Right! A threesome with a devil I call my cousin and my ex," my shaking voice spat with venom. At this time, Harry had dressed up fully.
"Babe, I can explain. She invited me over saying you would be here and before-,"
"Save it for your ancestors, you bastard" with my hand up, I said shutting the fucked up idiot. Before leaving, I stared at Lizzy for a while and murmured the word "thank you" to her.
"It's just sex honey. Suck it up. Moreover you're a virgin." I heard Lizzy shout behind me.
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