“We’re not married anymore, Giselle, so picking up your phone calls is not my responsibility.” Neither is hopping on a plane to help her solve her problems. The realization dawns on me, working together with the image of the disappointment on Mallory’s face the night of the engagement party to send a final spiral of shame to curl around my ribs.
Exactly u should've blocked her and kept it pushin captain-save-a-hoe!
