89. Infuriating

Abigail Hayes

~•~

I wasn’t stalking Christine. I didn’t like her that much to stalk her. It just so happened that she was posting on her IG more regularly and it kept me interested because the places she posted about were also the same places George visited.

Yes, I was stalking him.

I still had his location after all and I wasn’t ashamed to say that whenever Christine posted about a new place, I checked his location history.

He was obviously ignoring me and I didn’t know what to do. I was the one ignoring him, but now the tables were turned and I was left confused.

What did that mean for us? Was he done with me? Did he get sick and tired of me? I couldn’t even blame him. If a man left me without a proper explanation for a whole month, I’d be done too.

I bit down on my fingernails. I was dressed and ready to leave the house, but I didn’t know if it was a good idea. I stared at the divorce papers in my hand, wondering if I was going over the top.

Our relationship was failing. He and Chr