Professor Husband
“Send me the contract details by email before our big ceremony.”
He shrugged, still leaning there.
I kept walking without looking back, pushing the big front door open and stepping outside.
*
I walked up to Dawson’s apartment door and knocked fast, heart still racing from the family meeting.
When he opened it, I froze. His face looked really swollen, one eye almost shut, lip split, and he just stood there looking weird and broken.
“Oh my God,” I said, stepping inside and shutting the door behind me.
I leaned against the wall, crossing my arms tight, “are you going to address the elephant in the room?”
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