I shrugged, trying to appear indifferent. “Because, if it were real, you wouldn’t be engaged to another woman,” I said. Low blow. I knew it. I jumped as he slammed his fist down onto the table, making the vase rattle. “Goddamn it, Ally, don’t you dare do that. Don’t you trivialize this. Don’t act like what we have isn’t real,” he yelled. He took a step closer to me, his eyes blazing.
