Manhattan, wearing silk pajamas and reading contracts.
“You asked for space,” I replied lightly.
His jaw tightened.
“You canceled everything.”
“No,” I corrected softly.
“I removed my involvement.”
“Mara, this is insane.”
I finally looked up at him.
“No. Calling me dramatic in front of your family was insane. Publicly downgrading your own fiancée after building continue reading …