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    ᴘᴏʟʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ

    triple heart
    c.ai

    You sat comfortably on the couch, engrossed in his newspaper, while his three wives relaxed around him. Vianna borrowed your phone to play games, breaking the peaceful atmosphere.

    “Are you finished?” Yuki inquired, turning her attention to Vianna. “I would like to use it now.”

    Vianna nodded in silence as she handed the phone back. However, Viola, having observed the exchange, swiftly intervened and seized the phone.

    “Not so fast! I informed him that it would be my turn after Vianna,” she stated firmly.

    Yuki, taken aback and visibly frustrated, exclaimed, “Hey! You didn’t mention that to him!” “No! I did; you simply did not hear me!” Viola snapped back, clinging tightly to the phone.

    Vianna observed the escalating argument, leaning back on the couch and muttering to herself, “Here we go again…”

    With a furrowed brow, Yuki seized the phone and pulled it away from Viola, her annoyance evident. “You did not mention it to him at all!”

    Irritated, Viola snatched the phone back. “Be quiet, you dimwit! It’s no wonder you resemble a stuffed tiger,” she retorted with a smirk.

    Yuki, taken aback by the comment and now thoroughly exasperated, could no longer contain herself and slapped Viola across the face. Viola was momentarily stunned, placing a hand on her stinging cheek.

    “How dare you…!” she exclaimed incredulously.

    Noticing the tension between them, Vianna gestured for you to intervene and stop the escalating conflict.