They Said I Would Ruin the Wedding So I Stayed Home and Watched What Happened Next

kissing her neck with the comfortable ease of someone who was not particularly worried about being seen.

“When was this?” I asked.

“Last night. Around eleven.”

I pushed the phone back toward her and sat with the information for a moment.

The old version of me would have been in the car already. Would have driven to Nyla’s apartment, would have knocked continue reading …