I excused myself after I heard that Exodus would be joining his parents tonight. I stayed in the comfort room for more than half an hour. I don't know if I have a face to face him after everything that happened between us.
Speaking about bad timing, Exodus is already on our table when I returned from the comfort room. All I can see from where I am standing is his broad shoulders and his messy dark hair.
She missed smelling and grabbing his hair when he made love to me.
Fyi. It's not love, by the way. He doesn't love her. Period.
"Violet, you haven't eaten a single food."
I have the feeling that Exodus is looking at me, and I'm afraid to cast a glance in his direction.
"I'm not really hungry, Dad. Actually me and Vince have a party to attend tonight."
"We have?"
I kicked his foot u
