Lethal Vows And Buttercream Lies

Summary

On the day we were supposed to get our marriage license, I waited for Carter at City Hall for four hours.

Unsurprisingly, he didn't show.

When I texted him, demanding to know where he was, his response came through as a blistering barrage of venom:

"Who the hell do you think you are, keeping tabs on me?"

"My patience has a limit, Tina. If you don't drop this right now, we are done!"

I was in a daze when I stepped off the curb. I never even saw the drunk driver speeding through the red light.