The moment I agreed, Joshua froze instead. He probably expected me to cry, to throw a fit, or to swallow all the humiliation just to keep this family together—like I'd done for the past seven years.Instead, I simply had the waiter gather all the takeout boxes.The manager asked me, "Ma'am, would you like to take the onion soup as well?""Yes," I replied. "It'll come in handy for throwing in someone's face tomorrow."Joshua's face turned as dark as thunder.Matilda pointed a finger at me, screaming, "If you dare walk out that door, don't you ever come back!"I didn't even turn around. "I've already thrown the keys in the trash. If you don't mind getting your hands dirty, feel free to dig them out."Once outside the hotel, my phone buzzed endlessly. Every single call was from Joshua.I ignored them all.Just then, my best friend, Abbie Holland, called. "Shannon, did you really just wreck the birthday party?""Yeah.""Did it feel good?"I thought about it for a second. "Not g
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