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“Do. Not.Madelineme. I love you. But until you realize just how wrong you are, I’m done.”
And with that, I storm out of Sweet Temptations and into my car. Charles doesn’t follow me, thankfully, and I manage to force myself to keep my shit together long enough to drive home. It’s not until I’m parked in our garage that I finally let the tears fall.
My phone rings a few minutes later, and Easton’s name appears, so I try to pull it together. I look in the mirror and wipe my face, trying to clean myself up before I finally answer. “Hey,” I sniff.
“You okay?” he asks.
“Of course.” My voice cracks on the lie. “Why wouldn’t I be?”
“Jules called. She said you fired Charles and told your mom and sisters to fuck off.” His lips tip up in a hesitant, slightly crooked grin. “I would have paid to see Scarlet’s face.”
“Oh, she was pissed,” I admit. “If I wasn’t so angry, I might have enjoyed it. I’m so mad I let it go this far. It’s as much my own fault as it is theirs.”
I look down at my phone, nervous Easton’s going to be one more person who’s mad at me after today. “Are you going to yell at me for firing Charles?”
“Baby, you’re a grown woman. You’re smart and beautiful and the furthest thing from irresponsible there is. If you wanted to fire him, you had every right to. This is your life. Just do me a favor and try to be aware of your surroundings until I get home. I don’t want anything to happen to you.”
“Easton...” I trail off, blown away by his trust in me. I stare at him, wishing he were here for the second time in twenty-four hours.
“I’ve got to go, princess. We’re boarding the plane to head to Washington.”
“Okay. Enjoy your night off and kick ass during your game tomorrow.” I end the call, wondering how this man—my husband—can have such blind faith in me, but my own mother can’t.
I get out of my car and run into Gracie. Her hair is pulled back in a bun, and a heavy puffer jacket is thrown on over her sweats and Uggs. “On your way to practice?”
“Yeah. I just let Myrtle out. She’s sleeping.” Grace points at my face. “What’s with that?”
“With what?”
“That look on your face. You’re up to something.”
Am I up to something?
I guess maybe I am.
“I think I may be falling for my husband,” I tell her as an idea comes together.
“Yes. I love it. I’m here for all the romance. And you and Easton will make pretty babies.”
“Calm down, good twin. Let me figure out this whole marriage thing before we start talking babies.”
Gracie laughs as she walks by me and opens her car door. “Just saying, I call godmother.”
She shuts the door, and I smile as I decide I’m here for the romance too.
I shoot Bryn a quick text.
Lindy
What hotel are you guys staying in tonight?
Brynlee
Why?
Lindy
I need to know where I’m going once I land.
