Chapter 3

Back at my apartment, I pulled out the wedding dress she had always loved.

And simply cut it up.

After all, keeping it here would only be an eyesore for Scarlett.

When I finally left, I thought for a moment and left her a note.

This apartment and everything in it was hers to dispose of as she pleased, no need to ask me.

I booked a red-eye flight, leaving NYC behind and returning to that familiar city.