Moving House To Be Near Her

Summary

I was working overtime late at night when I received a text from Jude, my boyfriend of five years.

"I've canceled the lease on our apartment. I'm sending you the address of our new place."

I looked at the address, and my heart sank.

"Is it because of Rylie again?" I typed back, my hands trembling.

Rylie was the girl Jude described as fragile yet independent, a struggling soul who just needed a hand.

This was our third move in six months.

We went from a luxury high-rise in the heart of the