Chapter 13

“What’s up? Got a bee in your bonnet? Melvin sidled up to her, whispering sweet nothings, the air between them thick with ambiguity.

Jocelyn turned her head and forcefully pried his hand away, putting some distance between them.

She saw a flicker of annoyance in his eyes and remembered the way he looked at her after he put that woman in the car the other day. It hurt like hell.

Melvin stepped back, leaning against the wall, his expression cooling off

“What do you mean?” he asked

Jocelyn stared him down, only now realizing how little she meant to him

He didn’t even bother to offer an explanation

She didn’t want to go all harpy on him, interrogating who that woman was, or who he had been with during those two days and a night.

She pointed at the bag by the door, “Did my dad give that to you?”

“Yeah, Melvin glanced at it nonchalantly.

So, why’d you bring it here?”

“Well, I’m here, aren’t 1? Where else should I have taken it?

“You know damn well that’s my dad returning a favor. Even if you think it’s beneath you and don’t want it, you shouldn’t flaunt it in my face!” Jocelyn’s temper flared up.

Melvin frowned. So where should I have dumped it?

“Do you despise these things that much? Are they just not worthy of your precious attention, so you dump them on me? Jocelyn’s tone was sharp, she wanted to keep her cool, but she just couldn’t.

“You’re way off base. Melvin reached for her hand, “Come on…”

Jocelyn shook him off, “I don’t even know what my place means to you. Sure, I like you, but I’m not bottomless. Like this stuff, if you don’t value it, toss it. Don’t give it to me or flaunt it. It just makes us look like a joke!

“What are you trying to say? Melvin’s face darkened too.

Jocelyn took a deep breath, “I won’t be the other woman.

With one woman out in the open, one in the shadows, hoping to have it all?

Dream on!

The

the gap between them. “I thought we weren’t planning on marriage, just living day by day, in the moment. But now,

be labeled a homewrecker, a mistress,

Melvin’s eyelids, he asked, Got

in irritation,

Done playing?”

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into the bedroom. He didn’t even shut the door. He got dressed and walked out.

slammed shut with a

with nothing but frustration and disappointment

she cared about, what she wanted to hear, but he wouldn’t explain, not

he disdained to explain because they were not

need to explain,

no matter how painful or unwilling, she had

she’d make a

yanked his clothes out of the closet, and threw them into his

burn

at the door Judging by

door. It was Rose,

with your boyfriend? I saw

Jocelyn froze

He didn’t leave?

his things, sitting on the bed and watching the time. It had

her mind, making an

longer and hurried down to look around. But there was no

scoffed at

she doing?

how could he have nowhere to go? Why would he linger downstairs? He wasn’t

in the nearby trash can,

him at that moment, Jocelyn felt a sharp pain in

away and walked past

elevator. He pulled her into the nearby fire

doing? Let go of me!” Jocelyn was furious, her

closed in on her, trapping her in his space, “If can’t bear to see me

away, defiantly saying, “You’re imagining

you here for me?”

“No!”

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