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Wasn’tIsupposed to do that tohim?
Also, FUCK.
Mr. Frost stormed out of the gallery. “I can’t believe I’d started to think that engagement was real,” he muttered under his breath.
What?He thought it was real? I was the worst whore ever. And now I’d officially had Incident #11.
I collapsed onto the ground, pulled out my phone, and called Chastity.
“Hey, girl!” she said when she answered the phone. “How’d it go? He loved them, right?”
“No he didn’t freaking love them. He took my ring off and threw it at me.”
“Huh? That feels backwards.”
“I know, right? That’s what I was thinking. No! Don’t distract me! I’m furious with you! What about those photos did you think was tasteful?!”
“The lighting. The posing. Everything, really.”
“Tasteful is like…a bashful nipple. Not me gagging on a huge cock while getting railed from behind!”
“That was a really good one, right?”
“No! Damn it, Chastity. You just ruined my best chance of getting Tanner free from his curse!” I burst into tears.
“What do you mean? I got you to fuck over a dozen dudes this weekend. Which is the only way you could get Tanner free.”
I sniffled and put my face in my hand. “You’re wrong. I found a loophole. If I married Mr. Frost and made Ghazi cry at the wedding, Tanner would have been free. Even if Frost wasn’t my lesser true love. The whole engagement was a sham!” I couldn’t stop the tears from falling down my cheeks. I’d messed everything up. Now Tanner was never going to be free. And I’d taken the fake engagement lie so seriously, Tanner wasn’t even speaking to me. I’d ruined everything.
“Oh shit… Ash. I’m so sorry.”
“You should be. Because now Tanner is never gonna get free and he hates me.”
“You sure about that?” said Tanner.
I looked up. I was suddenly in a fancy office. And Tanner was standing there with his lamp in his hands.
True Love - Chapter 25 – Tanner’s Incident
Monday – March 11, 2024
Ash
“You’re wrong,” said Tanner. “About all of it. I don’t hate you. I love you.” He knelt down next to me on the floor. He reached out and wiped my tears off my cheeks. “And I’m free.” He smiled.
“What?”
“I’m free. Your name appeared on my lamp...”
“WHAT?! Really?”
He turned it for me to see.
COOPER was staring at me in big letters. I’d fucked my way to his freedom! I threw my arms around him.
He laughed as he toppled backward on the floor, pulling me with him. He reached up and wiped away the rest of my tears.
I stared down at his handsome, smiling face. I’d missed him so fucking much. But... “I thought you hated me.”
