Sisters Before Misters
Before my engagement, a fire broke out in my dressing room. The explosion sent shards of glass deep into my body.
My best friend, Monica Addams, shielded me as we escaped the flames.
At the hospital, she stayed by my side as I clung to life.
She called my fiancé, James Miller. However, his response was dismissive. “Veronica isn’t feeling well, and I’m accompanying her to get an IV drip. If it’s no big deal, just drop it.”
Furious, Monica unleashed a string of curses and called her own boyfriend, Lucas Smith, asking him to help find a specialist.
He brushed her off, too. “Stop overreacting. Veronica’s sick, so I’m getting her some medicine.”
When I narrowly escaped death and met Moni
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