Now I realized the vow he made to my mom that day was nothing more than empty words meant to reassure me and my mom.
Smiling bitterly, I gave Darlene’s post a “like.”
Third Person's POV
Meanwhile, in the elevator, Stanley pulled out his phone, but froze when he saw Avery's name among the likes.
“You liked your post using my account?” he asked Darlene, startled.
Her cheeks flushed as she stammered, unable to give a clear answer.
Stanley stared at the screen, panic flickering in his eyes.
And then, a new notification popped up.
It was Avery's post with a caption, [Turns out getting a marriage license isn’t so hard after all.]
The picture Avery posted was of her marriage license.
[Who did you marry?]
Stanley messaged her. But she just glanced at it and then immediately blocked him.
[Stop messing around. Marriage isn’t something you can joke about!] He typed and sent, but the message came back with a red exclamation mark.
Stunned, he stood frozen outside the apartment.
