Once I heard the door close, I muffled the sob that fell from my lips. I hated that I was so upset. I wanted to be angry, I wanted to be angry with him but instead I was crying real tears.

Makeup ruined I went into the bathroom to clean up my face. When I returned to the bedroom my gown was hanging on the back of the door. Jake was nowhere to be scene.

I didn’t want to leave the house. I didn’t want to celebrate anymore. My mood was completely deflated, I wasn’t prepared to fake smile ...