TWENTY | A MISTAKE

By the end of this week, she said. But this week only had three days left. She can disown me if she wants. There's no way that I was going to ask him something like that. All I needed right now was a lot of distance from him. 

It would be wonderful if she disowned me; then I could go live with my grandparents. Grandma will probably find me a wealthy toothless guy who will die before climaxing, and I will inherit a huge country mansion with plenty of space for growing vegetables. 

As always, Ian didn't return home that night. He never did whenever he went to the Ring because I never had to serve him breakfast the next day. I used to envy the lucky girl who got to spend the night with him. Back then, I was just a secret admirer who had nothing to do with wanting all of him in reality. Dreams and fantasies come true at an enormous price.

The only thing I know for certain is that I don't want a man who claims me as his, but I can't do the same back to him.