Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 853

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“What’s going on?”

“Answer the phone?”

Larissa scrolled upward. It took her at least one minute before she finally reached the message that Wendy sent, “We’re finished.” The timestamp was 9:06 am.

Wendy s

saw that sentence too.

“I left the hotel and went home, then I texted him that. Then I ignored him. Tell me how fucking dumb he is? Doesn’t he know what he has done? Does he need people to, like, fucking spell it out for him without leaving him any dignity?” Wendy was super pissed as she finally started pouring out the words she wanted to say.

“We had already agreed to just be friends with benelits. Il someone decided to stop, the other would not harass the person who called to stop things. But in the end? Seriously, I’m telling you, Larissa, men are fucking liars!

“He was the one who said he liked me. He was the one who said he wanted to be with me. In the end, he couldn’t even fucking control himself and sleep with someone else anyway Fucking son of a bitch! I really am blind!

* actually thought that if he wanted the kid, I would marry him and give birth to the vid! I’m lucking stupid! So fucking stupid!” At the end of all that Wendy actually got choked up and her eyes clearly

leared up.

Larissa went over cuickly to hug Wendy. “It’s not your faull.” She comforted Werdy.

Wendy jerked free of Larissa’s hug and tumed away, quickly wiping her eyes. She did not wart Larissa to see how stupid she looked while

crying.

Heartache and guilt rushed up together, and Larissa’s heart squeezed in pain. She wanted to say something, but she did not know what to say. She did not care to think about what would happen to their friendship when Wendy lound cut about the truth someday.

“Never mind. Forget it. Let’s not talk about this anymore.” Wendy waved her hand and relumed to normal really quickly.

*Stop looking sad too, huh? Wendy squished Larissa’s cheeks like how she usually treated Aster. “It’s not a big deal. It’s not worth being

sad over.”

*Come on, gimme a big smile.” Wendy gave Larissa a dumb grin even as she spoke,

Larissa tried to smile, but her vision grew blurry instead.

“Hey-” Wendy panicked. “Don’t cry! Why are you crying?”

Larissa cried harder. Her tears crashed against the back of Wendy’s hand, and it was so hot that Wendy let go immediately.

“Larissa Seymour, don’t you dare fucking cry on me!” Wendy made hersell look stern as she wamed her in a loud voice. “I you keep crying

Wendy’s mouth trembled and she started wailing with Larissa.

It took who knew how long, and no one knew who

and disgusting.

first. But when the two separated, there were

there were tears on their laces. It

on their laces. It was ugly

Wendy pointed at Larissa and started laughing like an idiot. “Larissa, you’re fucking uglyl Damned ugly, bitch! Hahahahahaha! I wanna take a picture and post it on my Instagram!” She reached for her phone as she spoke.

“Oh, you think you’re the only one who knows how to shitpost on instagram? Larissa whipped out her phone too. They snapped pictures of each other for who knew how long and fired cruel words at each other for a while.

But in the end, no one posted anything to Instagram. This wave of weird emotions came and passed quickly. They wiped their eyes and put down their phones, barely managing to find their peace again.

…

with me and just approved it.”

Larissa’s heart trembled. “Then when are you going to ‘She could not bring hersell to say the words “abort the child.”

“I will book an appointment with the doctor tomorrow, and see when she is available.” Wendy was very calm though, “You might have to let me stay here for a while before my surgery. Mrs. Johnny called me earlier, and said that there was a man shouting my name at our apartment door for a long while, and she chased him away.”