Falling for the Best Man, A Second Chance at Love - Chapter 13
Some things happen once, and then they happen again.
Sheng Moyang started staying over at my place more and more frequently.
I never would have dreamed of this.
To end up in the most scandalous kind of relationship with my ex-husband’s best friend-someone I used to despise as my mortal enemy.
We tacitly agreed not to define this relationship.
Entangled passionately in bed, yet completely unrelated outside of it.
I was quite satisfied with this arrangement.
No emotional shackles or torment, yet no lack of intimacy and companionship.
During one of our moments of closeness, I couldn’t help but gossipingly ask him:
“Do you still like that girl who looks like me?”
He held my waist, his Adam’s apple moving as he replied, “None of your business.”
Our relationship was confined to this room, to this bed.
It seemed I truly didn’t need to know much about him.
Feeling a bit deflated, I shut my mouth.
