The Night He Told Me to Leave, He Forgot Whose Name Was on Everything

of witnesses if possible.

I closed my laptop and headed back downstairs, my mind already working through the precise language I needed.

Brandon and Kylie were in the living room, him pouring expensive scotch, her taking yet another selfie with the fireplace. I leaned against the back of the armchair and kept my voice measured and professional.

“I just continue reading …