“I can walk by myself,” I whine.
“Do not test me right now, Lola,” Ryder grits out. His words have the hair on my neck standing on end. “You just didsomething so goddamn dangerous. I don’t wanna hear it from you.”
My nipples haveno businessperking up at the demanding tone in his voice.
Mayte rushes after us, Isabela in her stroller. “Lola! I’m gone for ten minutes to pee, and you can’t help but try to get yourself killed!” she shouts at me.
I slam my eyes shut, the tension tightening in my jaw as I brace myself, dreading the sharp sting of the mental ass whooping these two are clearly planning to dish out tonight.
Once we’re at Ryder’s truck, he gently lowers me down without a word, proving me wrong as he drives us home in silence.
I make it to bed in record time, wanting nothing more than to curl up under the soft quilt. My phone pings with messages from my group chat, a smile returning to my face as I read the string of messages.
Karmella renamed the chat “Bride Snatchers”
Ewelina renamed the chat “Karmella is an insensitive asshole”
Karmella renamed the chat “Bridesmaids”
Yanet
Sigh
Karmella
You guys are no fun.
Ewelina
Ignore her.
How are you holding in there,Lols?
My Wifey For Lifey
She’s doing great… Ry is officially in his daddy era. Speaking of which, he’s about to drop me off at home, and I’m pretty sure I’m about to get in trouble?
Karmella
What??? Why???
My Wifey For Lifey
Not totally sure, but there’s a vibe. Just parked. I’ll update later.
Yanet
No, you won’t.
My Wifey For Lifey
You’re right. I won’t remember. Sorry! Love you guys!
Sorry, I’ve just been… Dealing? Not sure how I feel lately, but I know this is for the best. I just wish you guys didn’t live so far. I miss you already.
Yanet
Getting old sucks.
