My Ex-Girlfriend’s Revenge
Language: en
At her mother’s funeral, Cassie Monroe fell right into Evan’s arms, clinging to him for dear life. Watching the two of them—sickeningly cozy—and Cassie’s restless seven-year-old nephew, I chose to stay quiet as a mouse. That is, until her nephew threw one of the ceremonial fireworks dangerously close to the urn. With a bang, gray dust puffed everywhere. I leaned toward the stunned Cassie and whispered, “Your mom just went off with a bang.” 1 “Sam, it’s all in the past. Why can’t you just let it go?” Evan Walker, my boyfriend of seven years, looked at me with utter disappointment. “I’m…