Chapter 22

Quinta invited Jocelyn over for dinner at her place.

After her divorce, Quinta snagged a tiny two-bedroom pad, but once she married Damian, they quickly sold it off and, with a loan, bought the current little cottage they’re living in. It’s one of those places with stairs, right up on the top.

floor.

When Quinta sold the old place, her mother had a good moan to Jocelyn’s mom on the phone. She was like, “At least the old house was mine. Now, it is sold, and they got this new one, and it’s joint property’. If things stay peachy, great, but what if it all goes down the drain?”

Quinta’s mother was all sighs when she talked about it

At six in the evening. Quinta had the meal ready and called Damian. After a few words, he hung up, so she carried the dishes into the dining room and told Jocelyn to dig in.

“Isn’t Damian coming back?

“A couple of work buddies roped him into fishing.” Quinta set the table. “Forget him, let’s eat.”

Jocelyn always felt there was something off about Quinta and Damian’s vibe, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on it. and it didn’t seem right to pry. They were newlyweds, after all, and jumping to conclusions wasn’t cool.

After they ate, it was already seven in the evening.

Quinta wanted Jocelyn to stay, which made Jocelyn think of what Melvin had said before.

For some reason, she felt a rebellious streak and didn’t want to do as he said, so she agreed to stay.

The sisters huddled on the couch that evening, watching TV and chatting, mostly about Damian’s kid and the old folks

back home

It was the usual family drama. The blended family with kids always come with a string of issues.

Like the ex dropping by to see her son, or the grandparents doting on the grandson. Quinta felt like an outsider in that house, just couldn’t fit in.

“Didn’t cut ties completely, huh?” Jocelyn was curious.

“How can we ever cut ties completely? That’s the kid’s mom. We can’t just pretend she doesn’t exist, Quinta sighed. “The woman is jobless now, and hearing Damian made squad leader, she’s not sitting still. Luckily, Damian doesn’t really deal with her. He won’t even pick up her calls. He says he does it to ease my mind, letting the kid stay with his grandparents.”

Jocelyn hugged Quinta. “Just be the best you can be.

“With marriages like ours, I’ve gotta have a kid of my own to really cement the family together Quinta patted her hand. “Marriage isn’t some wild beast, but you’ve gotta think it through before diving in. After all, it’s an elevation of al relationship but also the start of a whole new set of responsibilities.”

right?” Seeing Jocelyn’s dazed look, Quinta quickly added. “I’m not trying to scare you. There are happy marriages too. Look at your folks. They’ve been lovey-dovey

know. I’ll think about the consequences

that’s probably why

never been married.” Jocelyn was sure

if you really want to get serious with him, you’ve gotta worm your way into his heart. Once he opens up, you’ll

serious. That was just it; she

she know so little about

Chapter 22

Jocelynis phone buzzed

glanced over and

answered “Hello?”

voice was indifferent,

“At Quinta’s

hung heavily after she spoke Jocelyn bit her

location. And with that, he hung

Jocelyn was stunned

curious. “What’s up?

not coming to pick me up,

two-hour drive.” Quinta looked at Jocelyn and suddenly burst

felt

sleeping together, she couldn’t feel Melvin’s love.

phone vibrated again. Melvin was prodding her for the location. Not

“Wait for me”

were brimming with an air of

was holding her phone,

her with a knowing smile, “He seems to

was tinged

Quinta refused to go to sleep, eager to lay eyes

passed, Jocelyn’s

It was Melvin.

“Hello?”

Come down, or should I

had made it in less than two hours.

was he driving?

going on? Quinta

Jocelyn

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