I stopped chasing. They wanted me out of the picture? Fine.
But they didn’t know what I was planning. I had my own way, too. That night, while they were out drinking and bonding on their perfect vacation, I returned to the hotel room with a quiet purpose.
I wasn’t just sitting at a different table anymore. I was about to leave the entire setting behind. And they would feel it.
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