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Jett

Over Two Years Ago…

“I can’t believe you did this to me,” my fiancée screamed at me “I can’t marry you like this I can’t even look at you, ured”

Lisette’s face was almost purple as she backed away from my hospital bed, an imperfection I knew she’d hate if she knew her face was that color

Her words hit ho, and it wasn’tpain It was ony that I wished I could be put out of my damn misery

“I can’t have this discussion with you right now, Lisette,” I said through gritted teeth

“There’s nothing to discuss I can’t be o to social events and dance withenvious of me, my friends will feel sorry for me because I’ pitied You knoant to be revered I deserve it,” she said with a small huff of displeasure

Jesus! How had I never noticed what a superficial woman my own fiancée was, or how petty?

Probably because I haven’t hadother than work

Lisette and I got together for sex and parties

Generally, I wanted the sex, so I took her wherever she wanted to go

She hadn’t deelse Sure, we had talked about setting a date for our wedding, but Lisette had been pretty happy about the expensive diaer, and the date hadn’t see to think she loved the idea of the expensive ring more than she wanted to be married to me

Maybe the delay had been a blessing since she was in the process of duery

According to my two brothers, she hadn’t been able to come see me earlier because she couldn’t tolerate sick people But she’d run her ass up here in a hurry as soon as I was conscious to break our engagement