Enough Is Enough
Chihuahuamy ex is getting married
James watched me silently before going back into the bedroom.
Soon, a loud thud came from inside. I frowned and walked in to see what was going on. There he was, holding a box of pills, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at me.
“You… You had an abortion? Why didn’t you tell me?”
The label on the bottle stated, “Mifepristone. Indication: termination of early pregnancy.”
I glanced at the drawer, knowing he must’ve just gone through it. My mind went blank.
James grabbed my shoulders, tears running down his face for the first time in front of me.