She would not scream at him. She would not scream at him. Angelica tried to imagine a world where she could act as Emrys did: avoidant and escapist, ignoring her existence and claiming not to be indifferent. She had survived a marriage to a man with actual designs on her life, a man who poisoned her. How was being ignored somehow more painful?
"Emrys, I want to go to this party. It is your duty now to explain to me why we are not going. Let me be clear: I will be attending even if you choose to stay home. Do you now have something to say to me?" Her challenge was blatant; her patience was nonexistent.
"Emrys, I want to go to this party. It is your duty now to explain to me why we are not going. Let me be clear: I will be attending even if you choose to stay home. Do you now have something to say to me?" Her challenge was blatant; her patience was nonexistent.
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