#Chapter 2 – He Is Trash
Abby
“Abby, these are so good,” Leah says, humming slightly as she chews her lemon poppyseed mu ffin.
They’re a specialty of mine.
Leah, Chloe, and I have a standing afternoon tea date in the capital. Once a week, we get together to
catch up on everything we’ve missed.
“Thank you,” I say, blushing slightly. I have a contract to provide desserts for this restaurant and a few
others.
“Your desserts are getting better and better,” Chloe adds. She’s already finished her blueberry scone
and has several others in a box to take home to her mother.
“All thanks to you guys,” I say. “You’re my first tasters after all.”
Leah wipes some stray sugar off the edge of her lip. “A role I treasure.”
“You’ll never guess who came into the restaurant the other night,” I say, doing my best to sound
nonchalant.
“Who?” Chloe asks, pushing her hair behind her ears.
“A member of Karl’s staff. He wanted to make a reservation.”
Leah looks up, closing the compact mirror with a loud snap. “Tell me you didn’t say yes to him!”
I laugh. “I told him we’re reserved three months out. He doesn’t stand a chance.”
Chloe grins and high fives me. Across the table, Leah gives me an approving look. “Good, I’m proud of
you, girlie.”
“I know you guys never really liked him…”
Chloe shakes her head. “I liked him at first, but he dragged you along way longer than he needed to.
He never treated you right.”
I sit back in my chair, trying to quell the rise of indignation. Far be it from me to suddenly stand up for
truly loved me at one point. He couldn’t have faked
time when I meant the world to
him,” Leah adds, probably noticing
“You think?” I ask.
changed the minute you married him. You had to dress the way he wanted
to dress.”
liked me to dress
what I did. At the time, I
knew it would
even get me started on the black hair,” Chloe jumps in. I push my
took me forever to get it back to my
black hair,”
“He was too
controlling,”
to them. It’s hard
when I look back at pictures from that time, I
hide all evidence of my past life at the back of my closet,
pretend it doesn’t
I say in a small voice, kicking myself a little for how feeble I
why I wanted to spend my time in the
instead. And, like everything else, I resisted
so I could
it,” Chloe says, gesturing to
a good housewife, and I did whatever I could to
that I can think of. And without a good
to make a living. Nobody would hire
many times I asked, he never told me why he decided to leave me. To
thinking about the darkness I plunged into during those months after
on my chest. My wolf took it just as
a coma
trash,” Leah says,
gave him way too much
least you got a good settlement in
her finger. “Now you have this great life you
am happy,”
squeezes my hand. “And you deserve to
wonder what he’s up to now,” Leah says, pulling out her phone. She quickly
a photo of him in the capital. It’s of him, looking handsome in a well-cut
capital for
want to know,” I say,
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