He Tried to Humiliate Me at the Wedding Table

thought this was manageable. “Where are you going?”

Inez stopped.

The room wasn’t silent this time. It was better than that.

Noisy in the corners. Forks clinking. Half the guests pretending not to watch while watching with their whole bodies.

She turned around.

“Home,” she said.

He laughed. “Babe, cake’s in ten minutes.”

“I’m not your babe.”

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