I was more than pretty
Onyeshe finally regrets it after seeing me marry anothershe took my heart filled it with nothing but painmy wife married me just to break my heartbetrayed by my fiancé i seduced my boss
Translation: Don’t you want to be pretty enough for me?
I didn’t flinch.
Didn’t blink.
Just stared at the man who’d once made me feel like a charity case in my own skin.
“I fit,” I said. “Just not the way you want.”
He laughed—a soft, patronizing sound. “You always were stubborn.” Then, like flipping a switch, his voice turned syrup-sweet: “Call me later, okay? I’ll worry if I don’t hear from you.”
“Worry.”
That’s what he called it.