She Folded It, I Folded Him
At the County Clerk's Office, Logan Dunne's adopted sister folded our marriage application into a paper airplane and launched it across the room.
For the ninth time.
I was done.
Then she went nuclear.
"I just don't think you're good enough for Logan! Like, what are the odds you got pregnant five times and lost every single one? Maybe they weren't even his. Maybe you got rid of them on purpose! You're just a used-up tramp!"
The whole lobby turned.
Every stare hit like a slap.
Even the clerk who'd just been calling Raine out now looked at me like I was trash.
I started to snap back, but Logan's mom, Claudia, cut me off.
"Raine's only acting out because she can't handle Logan leaving h