You Thought Cilantro Was Just a Flavor? It’s Actually My FU, Cheater! by Mark Twain 2

Chapter 2 

Chapter 2 

I went back to my other place the one that’s just in my name.. 

I’d barely set my suitcase down when my phone rang My best friend, Sarah. 

“Whit, are you really divorcing him? 

“Yeah, just left.” I kicked off my shoes. “I’m at the apartment now.” 

A pause. “And? Is Edward gonna sign?” 

1 glanced at the framed photo on the side table-me and Edward from years ago. 

“No. Ife still thinks I’m just being dramatic” 

“Well, if you’re sure about this, Em with you all the way. But when it comes to the divorce settlement, don’t go easy on him.” 

“Trust me, I won’t” 

After we hung up. I picked up that photo 

We looked so young, so happy-arms around each other like nothing could ever come between us. 

I threw it in the trach 

I was so wiped out Errached the second I hit the bed 

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When I woke up, it was already past noom 

My phone was flooded with unread messages mostly Edward, apologizing over and over, 

1 didn’t open a single one. Instead, I scrolled through Instagram. 

dry had posted again. 

She was wearing a diamond necklace, throwing up a peace sign 

Behind her, barely in frame, was a tall figure in a suit-the exact suit I’d given Edward for his birthday. 

The caption 

“Mr. C10 is literally the SWEETEST! Didn’t even get mad at me gave me this gorgeois necklace instead!33 Gotta work harder to deserve him! 

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