Cara
I sat in my car the next morning, the leather seats cool under my legs, and my phone still warm from the last text I had sent my parents.
The city was sparkling below us, but all I could think about was the conversation I needed to have with Noah.
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Noah was sitting across from me, legs stretched out, looking tired but calm. His best friend Humphrey was on the phone in the next seat, whispering about some deal, but he kept glancing at us like he knew this was coming. I took a deep breath and started.
“I am a lesbian,” I said, my voice steady even though my hands were shaking. “I never wanted to be with you romantically.
I only agreed to this marriage so my father would not lose his company. I felt invisible every single day. You kept saying you were not in the mood. I th
