A woman has spent her life being chosen second while the man she loves keeps returning to someone else. When he makes the same choice once more, she finally decides to put herself first and walk away. Her journey becomes one of reclaiming her own worth and discovering what love looks like when she stops waiting to be picked.
Tonight, I'm all hers. A last fling before the wedding. What a joke. I stare at Kale's back as bitter tears slip down my face. then a burning pain spreads through the old scars on my back kale and West
conversation hits me hard whenever I get worked up the old burns on my back flare up badly I frantically tear through the cabinet looking for my medicine but when I rip the lid open it's empty every tube of my burn ointment is gone I call out for kale desperate for help just then my phone lights up on the table i unlock it and a string
of explicit photos fills the screen the worst one is taken on the old couch in our home the same place kale and sierra hook up kale is naked holding sarah in his arms sierra smirks at the camera holding up the burn ointment she stole from me her eyes are full of smug cruel Miss this place? We're still hooking up in the same old spot.
Viola, so what if you two get married? I get one little scratch, and he gives me everything that should have been yours. You're just a pathetic little thing nobody loves. Try competing with me for him, and you'll lose every time.
The next second, the door flies open. It's Kale.