Zeroed Out
Then, he picked Fiona up and walked out, slamming the door behind him without a single backward glance.
Jasper had always assumed that what I cared about was the title, the status of being his wife. However, all of that had stopped meaning anything to me a long time ago.
Fighting through the throbbing pain in my head, I called the host who had been hired for the celebration.
"Tomorrow, at my son's party, could you play a video for me? It's a surprise I put together for my husband."
I had compiled every photo of Jasper and Fiona from their trips together, as well as every hotel check-in, into a single montage. The highlight was the video Fiona herself had sent me, the one of the two of them t