Walking Away From My Twelve Year Obsession
Language: en
I was binge-watching a show with Landon when the news about Anya Wells’s return hit. Our college alumni group chat wouldn't stop buzzing. I glanced over at Landon, nudging his arm with a smile. “No reaction from you?” He pinched my nose playfully, a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes. “What do you want me to do, break out the bubbly? Go easy on the drama, Sweetheart.” I supposed he was right. They had broken up six years ago, and besides, Anya was married with a child. It was ancient history. I walked into the kitchen to grab a glass of water. When I came back, Landon was staring…