han and I shared, a house I had designed myself. Every line, every window
t ache. I sank onto the sofa, the silen
The way Ethan' s phone was always face down. The sudden password protection o
t's for security, babe, company poli
ve him. It was easier
s friend David a few weeks ago at a bar. David, dr
finally got Chloe to work for him. He's been obsessed with her
ng in a moment of drunken clarity. "O
was pure panic. He quickly laughed it off, dragg
ince high school. T
empire until his true love was available? David had even mentioned how Ethan's friends all though
k to the present. I didn't have to look to know who it was. The
of nausea and exhaustion. I pushed myself off th
I had three days until I would lea
is was a chaotic mess. I started with my own things, pulling out suitcases from the top shelf. I
discard, to claim as her own. This was my life, my his
r. I was running on nothing but adrenaline and heartbr
am lit up the screen. It was a new post from Chloe
sign I had bought for Ethan last Christmas. The other was a cutesy one with a cartoon c
an' s office. I knew because
matching mug, the "hers," was in my hand just this morning. I ha
kissed me and said it was the most
sion to keep me compliant, to keep me working, to
ng rack. Without a second of hesitation, I walked to the trash can and dr
do
he didn't. He was probably comforting Chloe, r
fice. Not our office anymore. My fo
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