â€œMarry me.â€â€œWhat?â€ I stared back at him, unblinking.He moved closer, taking my face in his hands. â€œI love you, Evie. I look into the future, and the only

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When I Was Yours

â€œMarry me.â€
â€œWhat?â€ I stared back at him, unblinking.
He moved closer, taking my face in his hands. â€œI love you, Evie. I look into the future, and the only thing I see clearly is you. Marry me.â€

Whatâ€™s an eighteen-year-old girl who was madly in love with her nineteen-year-old boyfriend say?

Of course, I said yes.

Twenty-four hours later, I married Adam Gunner at a Vegas chapel to the sounds of â€œLivinâ€™ on a Prayerâ€ by Bon Jovi. Not the best omen. I get that now.

Then, exactly one week later, I left him. I walked out, leaving behind my wedding ring, annulment papers, and my heart, and he never knew why.

I havenâ€™t seen him since. Not in ten long years.

Now, heâ€™s here, standing before me. Looking at me with nothing but hurt and hatred in his eyes, he wants answers.

Answers I canâ€™t give.

When I Was Yours