ANNA.
I told myself that the last time I went out with Mary would be the last for a while. However, it was the weekend, and when she burst through my front door at 6 PM demanding that I join her, I couldn’t refuse.
Maybe this would take my mind off everything, especially since I was missing Jack more than I liked to admit.
On Friday, he didn’t come into Petrova, and I didn’t bother to call and ask. If he can’t send a text or even give me a quick call, then I don’t need to either.
I don’t know if he’s doing this to annoy me, but I’ve been managing fine on my own. However, I did end up leaving work early because my mother had booked an appointment at a bridal shop, and that’s when everything came crashing down on me.
There I was, standing in the most beautiful plain white sleeveless wed
