Sara stared at her empty suitcase and tried not to cry. It wouldn’t do her any good. Leo made it clear he was done with her, and she had no choice but to move on.
She always planned to leave. She’d interviewed for a job in California and another in Alabama. Both jobs were temporary, of course. She would be there until just before Thanksgiving, which was perfect because there were always tons of places looking for holiday help.
Sara turned away from her suitcase and went to her kitchen. Maybe that would be easier to pack. Instead, her gaze fell on the table she bought. The one she only got so she could have s*x with Leo on it. She never even bought chairs.
Sara couldn’t go anywhere in her apartment without seeing him. He was haunting her, driving her crazy. She thought about reaching out
