one another.
Then Brandon pointed directly at my face and gave me an ultimatum.
“Either your mother leaves this apartment tonight, or you decide right now what matters more to you: her or this marriage.”
I looked into his cold eyes.
And to my own surprise, I smiled.
“Thank you, Brandon.”
He frowned.
“What the hell are you thanking me for?”
“Because you just showed me exactly how little this marriage has ever meant to you.”
I calmly placed my keys onto the marble console table.
“You still have three
