"Jerry, what are you doing here?" I asked.He should've been back at our old place, hugging Monica, soaking in their sweet love story.Jerry ignored my question and hit me with a cold stare. "Molly, it's been a month. I gave you all this time, and you're still throwing a tantrum? Even if you're pissed, you should've gotten over it by now!"He shot Jimmy a sideways look and snorted, like he had any right to act possessive.I was about to tell Jerry he was crazy for spouting nonsense when a sickly-sweet voice came. "Jerry's had people watching over you all month, Molly. He just can't stand to be without you."First, Monica shot me a glare. Then she plastered on a smile so fake it looked painful."Here, eat this buttercream cake, then go home with Jerry, okay? Can you forgive us for not considering how you felt?"Her fake concern made me sick."Fine. Jerry, let me go first. Then we'll figure this out," I said.Thinking I'd given in, Jerry loosened his grip.The second he did, I
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