You are Screwed, Ex-Husband!
My grip around the phone loosened, almost slipping off my hand as my heart stopped beating at once, but it only lasted for a split second before it started beating again, but this time, it came with a hard thump like it was fighting for an escape, or about to explode.
“I love you, Erica!” His voice came on again, filled with excitement.
“No…” My voice came out barely audible. I wanted to deny it even though it was very obvious. It wasn't him. It couldn't be my Josh. There must be a mix-up somewhere.
I lied to myself, but it was really him.
Tears blurred my vision as I stared at the table in front of me. The date I'd worked hard, spent hours preparing… the flowers, the food, the gift. It was
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