Housewife Gone Wild

Loose 415

Chapter 415

I looked out the window, pretending I didn’t notice.

Jared looked a little helpless, giving a wry, self–deprecating smile and kept his eyes on the road.

Yvonne said she was tired and pulled out a game console to play.

I took the opportunity to glance at my phone and scroll through my Instagram.

Maybe because I had just messaged Jared, my finger slipped and I accidentally tapped into his Instagram profile.

He’d updated his bio with a new quote: “Knowledge cannot be gained in haste; let the echoes linger in the sorrowful wind.”

I couldn’t help but be surprised at his poetic choice of words.

This really wasn’t his style–Jared was never one for dramatic quotes.

Wait, that’s not right. I remembered that in my previous life, when Jared hit his forties, he suddenly got obsessed with calligraphy. He and Tracy started training with a master, putting in the work every single day.

After that, Jared would write out all sorts of beautiful poems and classic verses.

his work on her Instagram, giving him all the hype and compliments

eyebrows knitted. ‘Did Jared’s Instagram get hacked or

Jared opened the door and reminded Yvonne to watch her step as she

watched as Yvonne grumbled, “Last time, I faceplanted

taken aback. “You

held out her arm for me to see, and

a helpless, doting sigh. “Good thing your face didn’t get hurt.

come on! I’m tough–nothing can mess up

couldn’t help but laugh, then shot me a

remember the last time

downward, pretending not to notice the look he gave me, and took Yvonne’s hand as

just the three

the private room. “Victoria, we always used to just

nodded. “Things aren’t like they used to

changed?” Jared insisted, not ready to

it wouldn’t be good if Nathan saw us out there.

heavier; he looked like he was about to lose it, but just didn’t have the energy to actually get

us, didn’t say a word, and went right back to

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