Ruby dered with a grave seriousness, "Theodore and Vanessa were deeply in love, and yet you insisted on getting in between them. If not you, then who is the mistress?" Phoebe was taken aback. She hadn''t anticipated such archaic notions to persist in this day and age, and she had no desire to engage in a debate with Ruby over them. She pondered, ''Everyone is aware of the truth. They''re merely attempting to brand me as a home-wrecker to justify their derogatorybeling of me as a mistress."Ruby, stop sending me these boring iamges in the future," Phoebe retorted, promptly ending the call and blocking Ruby''s number. She deleted the message, tossed her phone onto the bed, and anxiously raked her fingers through her damp hair. Grabbing a shawl, she descended the staircase. As she rounded the corner of the stairs, sh@@novelbin@@


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