Sadie's POVLeaving the jewelry store, the tension between Travis and me had reached an extreme.Evelyn glanced at him, then at me, and pointed at a steakhouse across the street."Let's go have a good meal. My treat!"Before I could refuse, she grabbed my arm and dragged me across the street. Inside, she pushed me into a booth and shot Travis a look. He got the message and slid into the seat beside me, looking awkward. "Sadie, order whatever you like. Don't worry about the price," Evelyn said brightly. "I'm going to use the restroom. Be right back!"The moment she left, the atmosphere turned icy.Travis sighed, then broke the silence first. "Sadie, don't let this happen again."I stared at him, puzzled. "What?"He looked at me helplessly."You wanted to eat steak, didn't you? Haven't you noticed that Evelyn is always the one compromising for you? You can take your frustrations out on me if you want, but she isn't obligated to put up with your tantrums. She gets tired too.
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