His Personal Fucktoy? This Doll Just Snatched His Strings... And His World Is Unraveling novel Chapter 32

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The lingerie of the new female neighbor who just moved in next door accidentally ended up on my balcony.

The style was transparent, faintly revealing.

I asked her where she bought it, and she smiled sweetly, saying, “My boyfriend gave it to me. He loves me so much that he personally picks out my lingerie. He said he really likes this style.”

“You’re really lucky, your boyfriend is so good to you.”

I felt my face turn red and couldn’t help but marvel at how open young girls are these days.

The girl was young, cute, and a pastry chef. To show her gratitude, she insisted on inviting me to her place to try the new cakes she’d made.

As soon as I stepped inside, the sweet scent of cake filled the air.

But my sharp eyes spotted the Hermes bag on the sofa.

The girl proudly showed it off: “Isn’t it beautiful? My boyfriend gave it to me. He said he

searched the whole city and this is the only one. The others are all fakes.”

I smiled faintly, “Really?”

“Of course.”

But at home, I also had an identical Hermes bag in my closet.

The cake was sweet and soft, but after a bite, I received a message from my husband: “Hey,

sweetheart, I’ll be working late tonight, don’t wait for me.”

“Your health isn’t great, go to bed early.”

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I typed, “Why have you been working late the past few days?”

“No choice, the company’s busy.”

The cake was starting to feel too sweet.

Suddenly, I remembered.

Two nights ago, my husband came home late.

He gave me an Hermes bag, “Happy seventh wedding anniversary, my gift to you.”

I was overjoyed and accepted the bag.

But when I looked up, I saw the cake frosting on his lips, and my smile froze.

My husband had never liked sweets.

That’s why I never buy cake for my birthday.

I wiped his lips gently.

He patiently explained, “A colleague had a birthday today and gave me a piece of cake.”

I understood and turned to run a bath for him.

But then he suddenly kissed me, breathing slightly heavier: “No matter how sweet the cake is, it can’t compare to how sweet you are, my wife.”

The next day, to make up for it, he came home during his lunch break to bring me a mille–feuille cake.

I was a little surprised–his company was over an hour away from our house.

I wiped his sweat, “It’s just a cake, you could have had someone deliver it.”

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But he said, “It has to be delivered personally to show sincerity.”

After seven years of dating, we had finally gotten married.

Last year, when I was bedridden with an illness, Austin Harris traveled thousands of miles to a church to pray for my recovery, kneeling until his knees were swollen and red.

I felt heartbroken for him, but he gently pulled me into his arms: “This little pain is nothing.

I just wanted God to see my sincerity and for you to get better soon.”

I shook my head.

Austin’s love for me was beyond question.

How could I doubt him because of a handbag?

Later that night, while brushing my teeth in the bathroom, I heard faint sounds from the neighbor’s side.

I remembered what the girl had casually mentioned today: “My boyfriend said he’s coming over tonight to see if my new lingerie looks good on me.”

I laughed it off. Young love is always like this, they can’t bear to be apart for even a

moment.

But late into the night, the sounds from their bathroom still echoed.

It was clear that they were very affectionate.

I tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

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