Chapter 91 - Katie/Mark

Katie

The past few months have been a blur.

If I didn’t have constant reminders on social media about it, I might forget all about Tiffany and the nightmare she caused.

I stare down at my phone on the dining room table and at the latest social media post from a friend. I shake my head and sigh. When are they going to let this end?

The post has a picture of Tiffany, which I’m sure she doesn’t know someone took, where she is picking up garbage in the company’s parking garage next to the building. Her previous high-end designer clothes are nowhere to be found, and she is wearing the company’s maintenance uniform.

Below her picture is a caption wondering who the designer of the classy outfit is.

I roll my eyes.

Tiffany is working to pay off our doctor bills without complaining. Mark’s mother is still fuming at her, but she isn’t throwing it in Tiffany’s face. Everyone else should follow that example.

Mark kisses the top of my head and rubs my shoulders. “How are you feeling thi