Ciotka mojego męża przytuliła mnie przed ceremonią i wsunęła mi klucz do ręki – „Będziesz tego potrzebować szybciej, niż myślisz”

Every time Ryan said he was helping someone from work move something.

“You lied to me.”

“Yes.”

At least he didn’t insult me by denying it.

“Why?”

He rubbed his face.

“Because when we first started dating, it seemed too complicated to explain.”

“And after four years?”

“I kept waiting for the right time.”

“You married me yesterday.”

“I know.”

I held up Sophie’s card.

“Why does she think you’re going to stop seeing her because you married me?”

Ryan’s face changed.

That was when I realized I still didn’t have the whole story.

“Ryan.”

He looked away.

“Mom asked me to.”

I stared at him.

“What?”