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Chapter 12

작가: Thai Ginger
But something changed.

A kiss before we left in the morning.

At night, curled up on the couch, his hand stayed wrapped around mine.

On weekends at the grocery store, he pushed the cart while I tossed in snacks. He'd glance back, smile, shake his head. "Buying junk again?"

"It's junk, but it's good."

He didn't argue. Just let me load up chips and junk.

One night, I jolted awake from a nightmare. He was already up, gently patting my back. "You're okay. I'm here."

Another time, we fought.

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  • Thanks for Skipping Dress Day   Chapter 12

    But something changed.A kiss before we left in the morning.At night, curled up on the couch, his hand stayed wrapped around mine.On weekends at the grocery store, he pushed the cart while I tossed in snacks. He'd glance back, smile, shake his head. "Buying junk again?""It's junk, but it's good."He didn't argue. Just let me load up chips and junk.One night, I jolted awake from a nightmare. He was already up, gently patting my back. "You're okay. I'm here."Another time, we fought.Over something small. I don't even remember what.I stormed off and slept in the guest room. When I woke up in the middle of the night, he was on the floor outside the door—like he thought I'd leave.I stood there, staring at him curled up on the floor. The anger just... faded.I walked over, crouched, nudged him.He blinked awake. Saw it was me. "You're up? Want some water?"My nose stung. My eyes burned.He panicked, sitting up fast. "What's wrong? Bad dream? Are you sick?"I shook my he

  • Thanks for Skipping Dress Day   Chapter 11

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    "What are you thanking me for?" he said. "We're legally married. It's my duty to protect you."Legally married.He said it so casually, but it made me pause.Right. We were husband and wife now.Even if this was rushed. Even if we'd met less than ten times. Even if there was still that thin layer between us—Legally, he was my husband. I was his wife."Go to sleep," he said. "We're seeing my parents tomorrow. Dinner.""Okay." I shut the door.I was in bed, and Andrew's face wouldn't leave my mind.At the wedding, the lights hit him just right, tracing him in a soft gold glow...Something in my chest eased, quiet and slow.***Married life was calmer than I expected.Andrew stayed busy—out early, home late.We lived in a luxury condo in Eastbrook. Two bedrooms, a living room in between.Basically roommates.But not really.Every morning, I woke up to breakfast already waiting on the table.Sometimes cream soup with a few small sides. Sometimes a sandwich and milk. Some

  • Thanks for Skipping Dress Day   Chapter 9

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  • Thanks for Skipping Dress Day   Chapter 8

    "Norah's way better than Bella. That face, that body..."He hadn't pushed back.Why not?Too drunk?Didn't want to kill the vibe?Or—for a split second, did he actually think Norah—young, pretty—looked better than Bella after seven years?He didn't know.He didn't want to.Skeet tossed his phone onto the passenger seat and started the car.Then froze.No clue where to go.The office?Didn't want to.The staff apartment?No way.The place he shared with Bella?Gone. Sold.Seven years, just... erased.Moving in. Fighting over furniture. That light she always left on when he got home late—All of it, gone.He pulled over and dropped forward, forehead against the wheel. Didn't move.Time passed.Finally, he lifted his head, started the engine, and drove.Not to work.To find Norah.***By the time Skeet pushed through the glass doors, it was already dark.He didn't even know why he came.To question Norah?Thank her?Or just... get an answer.How did he los

  • Thanks for Skipping Dress Day   Chapter 7

    Bella held no hate. No resentment. Not even disappointment.Just calm.That calm crushed the last bit of hope in Skeet's chest.Because only someone who's let go completely looks at you like that—like a stranger."Bella..." His voice came out rough, barely his. "I... I can explain.""No need.""I really can—""Skeet," she cut in, steady, "that night, I went to your staff apartment."He froze."I came to give you your share from selling our place. Half was yours. But when I knocked, I heard things."His face shifted.He remembered.That night—his staff apartment. A few coworkers drinking, talking. Norah there.Jokes about him and Norah. Comments about Bella's age—"What did you hear?" he asked, instinctive.Bella didn't answer.She just looked at him.For a split second, something dim flickered in her eyes.Then it was gone.Back to calm."It doesn't matter anymore."She turned, slipping her arm back through Andrew's."Skeet," she said softly, "we're done."We'r

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