Damnit!
Oh! Crap!
She hated sitting still in the passenger seat with him by her side. She would prefer to ride with someone else on her way home if she had another choice.
Sadly, she had to suck it up and endure spending a few more minutes with him. But at least the night was almost over.
Still, how she wished she could put all of this behind her. Unfortunately, she would still wake up the next day, married to him.
"Jules..." She heard her name, but she continued to ignore him. She believed she was still not ready to face him, let alone talk to him.
After their private encounter, which thankfully no one had witnessed, the only thing she wanted to do next would be to walk out of there and leave him behind.
Truthfully, the rest of the night had been torture as she forcefully smiled at the other guests, pretending to be the happy wife.
