Travis’ POV
I was waiting on Tiffany to show up. She’d have to come home eventually, right? I mean we were still engaged.
Finally, I heard the lock turn in the front door, and I sat down on the couch, waiting on her to appear.
“Travis, we need to talk.” She said as soon as she saw me.
“I know what you did last night.” I told her.
“That’s what we need to talk about. I can’t marry you anymore. I’m sorry, I’ll still pay you the money I promised.” She said quickly.
I stood up and went to her, “do you think you can just leave me like that?”
“Our agreement is over.” She insisted.
“You’re mine, Tiffany. It’s not over until I say it’s over.” I told her in a deep voice.
“Then why haven’t you touched me since I moved in!” She yelled angrily.
So that’s the problem. She’s upset I haven’t had
