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𝑴𝒚 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒇𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒓 𝑰𝒔 𝑴𝒚 𝑯𝒖𝒔𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅
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Complete, First published Aug 25, 2023
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"JK: Do you have someone you love?"
"Y/n: Why??"
"JK: Because if you have someone you love... You won't talk about divorce "
"Y/n: This marriage is a drama and I am ending it "
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"Y/n: Leave my hand"
"Jk: no y/n... I won't... It's been months since you have ignoring me... I can't tolerate this anymore... "
"Y/n: Why do you care about me?? When you have her "
"JK: Why do you mean by HER?? "
"Y/n: her means your girlfriend"
....

 𝑴𝒚 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒇𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒓 𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒖𝒔𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅... || 𝑱𝑱𝑲 ✔

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