From “Clingy” to Gone My Independence Was His Biggest Regret novel Chapter 67

Chapter 4

Geran looked at me like I’d mannredningsk

are confusion clanded his features Seriously torres ging in a tour en dag

casually plucked a rose from a nearly Brish. It was in pater inom at in

or years, I’d barely been able in onell mything because of fine sad why she be spyy

which is how I could now dearly defect the seat of exemptume fingerte fac

never wore perfume–it always gave me healachies

spoke with deadly calm: “Getting me size & shines when I rea

Forgetting our anniversary is avial.

Losing your wedding ring is triviall

Playing house with your college sweetheart while I’m having og ma

glanced at the discarded shines lying in the press

Tell me, Kieran–what exactly would quality as a big dean or waite

I want a divorce. Squeeze me into your packed scheme this week seria

Geran rubbed his temples like I was going him a migrane e me in. For dang trenaticagan

met his eyes with laser focus. Tve never been more sections about anything in my the

Ifter a moment, I added, “I know your company is guing public sinn, and a messy tirane would and ur mage. S viling a noving out immediately

le grabbed my hand desperately, panic flooding his fees. Ieet u mnden vay Via din vaug

Why? I let out a bitter laugh. “Because you’re incapable of guing me what est

yanked my hand free and turned to leave. We were in the nude af ve sander gesa, bu tabeery te xactly spend the night now.

grabbed my purse, made polite exauses in hu parent, and left auf winese dguy liat enamng

falfway down the winding road, I was already regening and dwing myself

ieran tried to follow me, offering a rude, but I shut him dipwa.

I need space to think.”

by the time I’d walked a mile toward the gun road. I was serialy questing my subband

uddenly, I heard a car horn behind me. My heart jumped as i mant a

Kieran…

The person leaning out of the drivers window gave me an amused unibe

Sorry to disappoint just me.”

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Chapter 4

It was feeplen, He was wearing red werd de dyrked games the pat

himself Fd fallen for years ago.

For #wpl wond, 1*140 tys

I deflected, “Who are you doing in this weighted?

Hed dinner with a friend who lives around her, WA #ANT

After a moment’s hectation, I slid in pers

The car was completely silent. Caspian dearly seed was 11, so he those on view

Ten ininutes in, I started recognizing the playlist.

On ridiculously sentimental–iny tax in music hasn’t evolved us over the year,

These were all songs from a playlist I’d created on his phone back when we were thes

turned to stare at him in disbelief, “You actually kept my old player? After all the time?”

He shrugged casually, “Yeah/

Then I spotted the colorful candy scattered in his cup holder and rolled my eyes. “You’re thay two wars da ad aq reste que

then it hit me. I used to get brutal low blood sugar episodes, so Caspian had always curled candy for exery

spparently, old habits died hard.

He let out a dry laugh. “Not as childish as someone who spent two solid years logging into my mehille youe record just to kill any mal gen

that comment successfully murdered the tentative warmth that had been building

We used to be so stupidly in love, and it had all imploded so spectacularly,

Thinking about our history made me wonder if I was just fundamentally broken when it came to relationships–otherwise, why was 1 heading for dece

umber one at thirty?

he thought of Kieran made my chest tighten with fresh anger.

watched raindrops start forming on the passenger window. The weather was matching my mood,

fis voice cut through the heavy silence,

Do you ever regret 117 Walking away from us and then rushing into marriage two months later?

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