It took her a good minute after my announcement to answer. "You're giving me to him?" her voice was soft and hurt, her eyes filled with betrayal.
"How many times have I told you that you're not going back to him?" she still wasn't catching on, and for the life of me, I don't know why I didn't just come right out and tell her.
"Then what...who?" she looked scared enough to bolt, and I had other s**t to do before the happy event, so I couldn't stand around here all day with her fuckery.
"Just get that dress and be ready in half an hour, we've already wasted enough time, and I have to be out there with my men soon in case your beau decides to lose his f*****g mind and come looking for you."
When she didn't move but just stood there as if transfixed, I turned to leave the room. "If you don
