Empty Promises, Full Pockets
Not only would I go, but I'd make sure the Schmidt family wouldn't forget it anytime soon.
Meanwhile, Maya finalized the divorce agreement. Neil texted later, claiming he had to "work late" again. I played along, reassuring him with a smiley-faced lie:
[Sure, go ahead. I'll attend the party alone.]
But I wasn't done yet. I found Cecelia's alternate social media account, and this time, she wasn't holding back. She'd posted a picture of Neil's side profile with the caption:
[Finally standing beside him. Tonight, as part of his family!]
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