Seraphina

“Take a look at it,” Thorn pleaded with me, but I made no move to take the paper from him.

“Are you going to say what it is or not?” I asked.

When Thorn saw that I wasn’t going to take it from him, he became sullen, and he kept the paper to himself.

I thought that he would stand up and leave after my refusal to even take a glance at it, but Thorn didn’t.

“When we were engaged, I didn’t tell you what exactly happened between my dad and me,” Thorn started.

“Thorn, I ...