His Other Woman, My New Life

ke me to that trendy new restaurant, the one with a six-month waitlist. It was our tent

I heard Ethan say, "Don't be silly, you're more understanding

home safely. Take a cab home. Text me when you get there." I saw Ashley's social media post with pictures of them

ng into the elevator with Ethan. It had to be Ashley.

stic job offer to follow Ethan, giving up my dreams for his. I los

had been "understanding" and "obedient," always putting his needs first, only to be

don't want to be understanding anymore. Ethan, we're over.