Chapter Thirteen

Leah dumped me at the boutique where wedding dresses are sold and disappeared. Since the incident, Leah has avoided me like a plague. I do not care, though, I only want this nightmare to be over, and for me to return to my world where I still had college classes to attend, my crush coming to class, hanging out with my small circle of friends after school, and returning home…where I would wait for Samuel to return home as well, much later in the night.

We would have macaroni and cheese that I have poorly prepared, because my cooking skills sucked, and Samuel will make jest of me, but finish his plate of food. And then we would play scrabble afterwards, we always did after having dinner. And if he did not have a soccer game to watch a friend’s house, we would talk and laugh about random stuff, and go to bed afterwards, hugging and pecking each other good night.

The salesgirl was friendly, and she did not ogle me even after finding out that I am Logan’s bride to be.

“How old are you?” I