Too Broken For His Vows
Language: en
Even after Brendan and I got engaged, if my hand accidentally brushed against his, he would drown his skin in hand sanitizer, scrubbing it raw dozens of times. I swallowed the humiliation, comforting myself with the lie that he just had severe germaphobia. Then his first love, Brook, returned from abroad, and we all ended up at a private lounge playing a game of Never Have I Ever. By the end, only Brook and I were left. She had one finger standing; I still had three. I naively thought I was going to win. Brook merely tilted her glass, offering me a slow, predatory smile. "Never have I…