Chapter Five
CHERISH PULLED UP in front of the Lansky home, the other Lansky home, her stomach a twisted knot ready to snap and send her hurling into the bushes. Faith and Selby’s words haunted her with how accurate they were. She had screwed the pooch, being her typical selfish, bitchy self, and it was time for her to fix it. It was time to talk to Glen, and if she was honest with herself, she wasn’t sure she had the guts for it. He didn’t seem too willing to talk on the phone earlier.
She shifted the car into park and turned off the engine, but she didn’t make a move to open her door. Instead, she stared at the front of her in-laws’s house, dreading knocking on their door. She had thought about just texting Glen and asking him to meet her outside, so she could avoid the judgmental glar
