He wrote back almost instantly, "Are you sure?"I looked at the two of them, their backs to me.It was like Ian wanted to punish me for being difficult.He made a point of keeping his distance from me the whole time.He let Sophie cozy right up to him.And whenever his eyes met mine, he'd look away, a little smug.I sat nearby and watched them all afternoon. As evening fell, I finally replied, "I'm sure."When I got home, I threw a few things in a suitcase.I planned to spend the night at a hotel.I was just closing my suitcase after packing the last coat when Ian came home.He'd brought home my favorite takeout, a sirloin steak.The moment he saw the suitcase, he frowned and asked bluntly, "You're still mad over something this small? It's been all day."How much longer are you going to keep this up?"But inside, I'd gone cold and quiet."You promised me."He'd promised to marry me before I turned 30.Ian scowled. "Yeah, I promised. But your family's been pressuring me nonstop. Weren't
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