Your Company Not My Life (by Cutie Kitty) novel Chapter 8

I hadn’t come to pick a fight-but I was ready if he started one. 

The second I actually dialed the emergency number, Derrick panicked. He lunged over, yanked the phone from my hand, and hung up. “Yara, are you crazy?” 

“I’m not. I just wanna see if the law agrees with you.” 

He wasn’t used to this version of me-calm, firm, not backing down. And it rattled him. 

His mouth tightened. “Alright, enough. I know you’re mad about Molly. Starting tomorrow, I won’t see her alone anymore, okay? And the wedding-I’ll book it. Right now.” 

He pulled out his phone. “I’ve been looking at this wedding planning company. I was gonna talk to you about it after the trip. Look.” 

He held out his screen, showing some chat with customer service. 

I glanced at it. 

Yeah, he’d actually been planning a wedding. 

But one message popped out-he’d asked if they offered blue-themed dresses and suits. 

Blue. Molly’s favorite. 

And he knew I hated that color. I’d told him before-flat out. 

So really, who was this wedding for? I didn’t even have to ask. 

I let out a cold laugh. “My flight’s tonight. If there’s nothing else, I’m leaving. I left the house key in the mailbox. Don’t contact me unless it’s absolutely necessary.” 

Didn’t wait for a reply. I just turned and walked out. 

Right as I opened the door, Molly practically fell in-clearly eavesdropping. 

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