Chapter 52: Smack That Ex
Day 12/365
VICKY
“My hair?” I stuttered, turning slowly as Rue walked toward me.
You can’t escape this, Vicky…
“Nothing. My hair has always been like this. What do you mean?” I laughed nervously, tucking a strand behind my ear.
“Nope.” His brows drew together. “Your hair’s been in a messy bun for days. Why is it suddenly down—and why do you look like you’ve been crying?”
“You’re overthinking things,” I replied with forced calm. “I was trying out a new hairstyle for the wedding, so I just…”
My voice trailed off. I hadn’t even come up with a proper lie. Rue was standing inches from me now, his eyes narrowing as he scanned my face.
“Wedding hairstyles? Vicky, you suck at lying,” he said bluntly.
I sighed and gave in. “Fine. I’ve just been going through a lot. Everything’s been overwhelming, and I had a little meltdown. That’s why my eyes are red and swollen.”
“Really?” His tone softened. “Is this still about what happened last night? I didn’t apologize properly.
