Chapter 11
Steph
I’m exhausted. I drank entirely too much last night and my head is pounding. I took some aspirin, but it hasn’t kicked in yet and to top it off, I’m trying to be entertaining to all of these people, all while keeping my eye on Syd and Marisol. I am exhausted.
Wyatt sensed my tension as soon as we walked in.
“Everything ok?” he whispered in my ear, as he kissed my cheek.
“Yes, just one too many glasses of wine,” I chuckled.
“You sure?”
“Yes, baby. I’m fine. I promise.”
“You aren’t getting cold feet, are you Steph.”
“Wyatt, calm down, I just had too much to drink and stayed up too late. I promise everything is okay.”
The first few months that we were back together, he was so jumpy. Constantly worried that I was going to leave him. I guess, that’s partly my fa
