Name, profession, and psychological stability level, considering he thought it was a good idea to send a bouquet to your mother. Chapter 47
From Voluntary pain
Everyone has their coping mechanisms, Mom. Some hide behind silk scarves and boutique cafés. Others stick to sarcasm. Chapter 4
From Voluntary pain
You’re glowing. And that only happens for two reasons — you either won the lottery or you got laid. Chapter 44
From Voluntary pain
Men like that are just cats: while they’re proudly licking their paws, you dangle a little string. Let him think he’s the one playing. Meanwhile, you’re the one with all the control. Chapter 22
From Voluntary pain
Seriously? One kiss and we’re having an existential crisis? Angie, breathe. There’s no ring on your finger. Date whoever you want. Chapter 24
From Voluntary pain
It’s better to be alone than with someone who drags you down. Or worse — pretends to lift you up, just to drop you from higher up. Chapter 47
From Voluntary pain
Name, profession, and psychological stability level, considering he thought it was a good idea to send a bouquet to your mother. Chapter 47
From Voluntary pain
Everyone has their coping mechanisms, Mom. Some hide behind silk scarves and boutique cafés. Others stick to sarcasm. Chapter 4
From Voluntary pain
You’re glowing. And that only happens for two reasons — you either won the lottery or you got laid. Chapter 44
From Voluntary pain
Men like that are just cats: while they’re proudly licking their paws, you dangle a little string. Let him think he’s the one playing. Meanwhile, you’re the one with all the control. Chapter 22
From Voluntary pain
Seriously? One kiss and we’re having an existential crisis? Angie, breathe. There’s no ring on your finger. Date whoever you want. Chapter 24
From Voluntary pain
It’s better to be alone than with someone who drags you down. Or worse — pretends to lift you up, just to drop you from higher up. Chapter 47
From Voluntary pain
Name, profession, and psychological stability level, considering he thought it was a good idea to send a bouquet to your mother. Chapter 47
From Voluntary pain
Everyone has their coping mechanisms, Mom. Some hide behind silk scarves and boutique cafés. Others stick to sarcasm. Chapter 4
From Voluntary pain
You’re glowing. And that only happens for two reasons — you either won the lottery or you got laid. Chapter 44
From Voluntary pain
Men like that are just cats: while they’re proudly licking their paws, you dangle a little string. Let him think he’s the one playing. Meanwhile, you’re the one with all the control. Chapter 22
From Voluntary pain
Seriously? One kiss and we’re having an existential crisis? Angie, breathe. There’s no ring on your finger. Date whoever you want. Chapter 24
From Voluntary pain
It’s better to be alone than with someone who drags you down. Or worse — pretends to lift you up, just to drop you from higher up. Chapter 47