I Was Confined to a Cast and Stuck at Home with My Fiancé — But Once I Discovered Who He Really Was, I Called Off the Wedding

mirror.

My hair was oily.

Matted.

Tangling at the roots.

“Babe, would you help me wash my hair tonight? Just over the sink. It’ll take ten minutes.”

He actually laughed.

“You’re being dramatic.”

“It’s been three days,” I sighed.

“And it’ll survive three more.”

That night, after he came to bed, I finally asked the question that had been living in my chest for continue reading …