ASHER
My brows furrowed as I caught sight of a familiar face across the room. I felt anger and something else, something deeper, build up inside me as I clenched my fist tightly.
'Was this what she meant by celebrating the divorce with a glass of wine?'
We just got divorced and there she was, on a date with someone else. How.... brazen! Shameless. She couldn't even respect the years we spent together.
'What years did you both spend together? The ones you stayed miles apart and only talked once in a while?' My subconscious mind reminded me.
We hadn’t been close during our marriage years, but seeing her move on so easily, stirred a strange sensation in my stomach.
I ordered a drink, my eyes betraying me as they kept drifting back to her table. I tried to focus on anything else, but my
