My Fiancé Died on My Bed, but He Smelled Like My Best Friend

My Fiancé Died on My Bed, but He Smelled Like My Best Friend

by Not Sharp

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15Kwords11chapters
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Ch. 11Untitled
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About This Novel

On the eve of Chinese Valentine's Day, I discovered the chat history between my boyfriend and my best friend. "The bed still smells like you." On Chinese Valentine's Day, her boyfriend died on the bed dripping with blood. There is one of my favorite black roses in her mouth. Ah, which number is this?

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