A couple of days passed, and Kimberli was in the kitchen making sandwiches for Tessa and herself. John had gone to the gym. He had encouraged Kimberli to hang out with Tessa. Being how it was summer he must've thought it was only fair she spend time with them both.
Kimberli sighed.
She supposed they were in the honeymoon stage. It always came after he had gotten what he wanted by some nefarious means. It was his way of saying, sorry, not sorry. Nothing was right about how he had gone about things, but he never saw where he was in the wrong. Regardless, there she was, his soon-to-be Mrs. Just like he had always wanted her to be. Pausing halfway of spreading the mayonnaise onto the bread, she suddenly wondered if becoming Mrs. John Malone would bring her happiness. There was part of her
