Housewife Gone Wild

Ryan texted me a string of helpless emojis. I stared at his profile picture, which was a starry sky, distant and mysterious, and it made me think of his life

experiences.

Since my laptop was right there, I typed Ryan’s name into the search bar. Nothing came up about him, but there was a flood of info on the Jennings family.

That was when it struck me: the Jennings family was a huge deal. I started scrolling through the Jennings family’s history, and some of the coverage I

wasn’t sure was true.

Just then, Ryan’s message popped up: [How long are you planning to stay single?]

I froze for a second and thought maybe I should start taking dating seriously. Ryan had made it pretty clear he was into me. Even if I wanted to play dumb, I couldn’t.

and I was curious about who he was. I’d never seriously thought about being in a

needed to make a clean break and put an end

wasn’t sure if that would make him give up on me right away. After all, I wasn’t the only girt he could go

chase someone else.

I figured my reply worked. Ryan always struck me as someone who had good manners. He’d never get between

Once I wrapped up my work, I hopped in the shower, pampered my skin a bit, and

sleep.

It was my day off, so I didn’t

didn’t have to be there, I decided to go to

workout, some skincare, and I even managed to squeeze in a solid half hour of Englysian study. When I was about to head

at all.

seem like a big deal, but for me, it was a whole new kind of growth. In my previous life, I always said I’d let go,