Boundaries Only Apply to Me
Language: en
Stella enforced extreme boundaries. For three years, I never entered her apartment or touched her phone. At dinners, she seated me far away. I believed she feared intimacy. On our wedding eve, she sent a live location pin. Thinking she was finally opening up, I went to her apartment. The door was unlocked. Inside, a man lounged on her couch in sweats, his feet in her lap, laughing as he begged for a massage. Stella looked startled, then cold. "Wrong person," she said. "That pin was for Dylan. Carter, stop acting like a desperate dog. You’re suffocating me." I stayed silent, amused.…