Quentin: Good morning, beautiful. I’d love to see you tonight. Let’s have dinner at my place and invite your parents so I can meet them before the wedding.
Knowing she was a “middle of the day” person, I put my phone up and went through my morning routine. Something about it felt empty, though. The company therapist would probably have something to say about that, but I tried to brush it off.
Still, I was eager to check my phone again when I got out of the shower. I chuckled when my notifications showed a string of texts from her.
Rei: My niece has a dance recital tonight.
Rei: So they wouldn’t turn that down to meet my fiancé.
Rei: Not even a joke.
Rei: But... you could come along?
Rei: Might as well rip the Band-Aid off, right?
Rei: What could go wrong?
Rei: Don't answer that. My anxiety beat you to it. A million things.
Rei: But we should spend the evening together, right? I mean, we are getting married in two days.
Rei: Gosh. I’m sorry. Disregard all those messages.
Rei: I’m busy tonight at something you’d find incredibly boring. Unfortunately. Perhaps you can meet my parents at the wedding.
Rei: If they come.
Rei: Okay I can feel you rescinding your proposal, and I just have to say...
Rei: Valid.
I could see more text bubbles coming up, so I quickly dialed her number. She answered within a couple rings.
“You’re one of those people who likes to break up in person, aren’t you? God, why couldn’t you just do it over a text message?”
I couldn’t help chuckling. “Rei, take a breath.”
She stopped talking, and I heard her huff a sigh. “Jada always tells me I text too much. She says people like one text message, but—”
“Another breath.”
She huffed again.
“Good girl.”
She went silent, and I could feel my cock stiffen at the comment. I hadn’t meant it that way, and yet it felt so right to use it on her.
“I will come to the recital with you,” I said. “Divi can drive us. Will you text me the address?”
“Yes,” she said in a small voice. “But my parents don’t know...”
“We’re getting married in two days, so one of us has got to tell them,” I said evenly. A little part of me was starting to feel hurt. Was she embarrassed of me? Logically, I knew that couldn’t be true, but yet...
Rei sighed. “I know,” she said in a small voice.
“Unless you’re planning to back out on me,” I said, the words followed by a gut punch of devastation. I hadn’t even considered the possibility. I always followed through on my word, but nothing was promised until that paper was signed.
“No, no, it’s not that,” she said quickly. “You’ll understand when you meet them tonight.”