Outshining My Toxic Ex

Summary

Right before we were supposed to head to City Hall to get our marriage license for the ninth time, my best friend offered to touch up my makeup.

But a second later, her wrist gave a violent jerk. The sharp edge of the dermaplaning blade sliced right across my cheek, leaving a long, stinging gash in its wake.

"Oh my god, Audrey, I am so sorry. I didn't mean to!"

Sienna’s hands flew to her mouth, her eyes wide with a frantic, theatrical panic. But beneath her trembling facade, a sudden, icy realization began to pool in my stomach.