The day after I got home, Jason finally seemed to notice that I wasn't there anymore,
Jason: Where are you? Why didn't you come to the wedding? You embarrassed me, and I had to go through the ceremony with Eve first…
Jason: Have you had enough of this nonsense? Now you've even ran away from home, huh?
Jason: If you don't come back right now, don't bother coming back at all!
A few minutes passed…
Jason: Baby, I miss you. Won't you come home?
Jason: What are you doing right now?
Staring at the screen for a moment, I looked back at the mirror, taking in my flawless makeup.
I quickly tapped out a reply and pressed send:
Angela: I'm getting married.
The next second, Jason's messages and calls flooded my phone like crazy, an endless avalanche after a trigger.
One after another—
