No Going Back
Two months into my cold war with Sean, the lover he’d been keeping finally danced her way right up to me, the real deal.
Everyone expected me to react the same way I always had before, kicking up a huge scene to stake my claim.
Instead, I looked at the intimate photos of Sean and her in the group chat, smiled, and sent them my blessing.
[Looking good. Wishing you two a long and happy life.]
The chat went dead silent. Sean must’ve sobered up from his little paradise because in the middle of the night, he drove home and pounded on my door.
He was furious. “Do you think this is funny?”
However, I only met his gaze calmly. “Honestly, after all these years, none of it is.”