Nox

I opened the blue dot app on my phone. There she was, right where she'd been when she asked me to leave.

Asked to leave.

Rationally I got it. I did. I understood that the old man's a doctor—her doctor. It's not like Charli and I were married...

Her heart rate was up.

Mine was too.

After Jo, I never thought I'd want to marry again. Fuck, for years I never even dated, but damn my plans all to hell. I wanted to marry Charli. I wanted to ...