Chapter 4

Philip missed my inner storm completely. "It's getting late—head to bed. I'm off."

With that, he grabbed the wedding dress and left without looking back.

His jacket slipped to the floor. As I gazed at the empty wardrobe, a profound disappointment settled in my heart.

"It's okay—you and I are in the same boat, discarded. It'll be fine."

Once my mind wiped out every trace of him, we'd have no ties left.

A whirlwind of emotions churned inside me when, suddenly, a sharp pain stabbed my brain, erasing another massive slice of memories.

I touched my chest; the sorrow had…