Me:
Where are you? Can we meet?
He immediately felt the buzz of his phone. I watch him closely. He raised a finger to the girl to excuse himself. He picked up his phone and started typing. What lie are you gonna tell, Dan?
My phone buzzed and I checked it.
Dan:
I'm at home, finishing some stuffs from work. Sorry honey, can we meet tomorrow?
Fucking hell.
There was a part of me that expected him to say like he's out on dinner with someone she knew in high school or a cousin or something, but this confirms it all.
I trusted him so much. I didn't knew he could do such thing. I felt his love and those were all real. What could've possibly go wrong? Did I do something? Was it because of Ian? But f**k! I didn't even touch him in hands or anywhere.
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