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2 Weeks Later

I bit my lip as I looked down at my phone. My stomach was in knots. I looked down and reread the text for the millionth time.

To: Finn 💍
Hey. Let's talk. I'll be at our favorite café at 3pm tomorrow. Favorite booth and all. If you wanna save us, meet me here.

I sighed, staring at the door. I looked down at my phone and checked the time.

3:30pm

I sighed, standing up and throwing my coffee away. He didn't want to save our marriage. He didn't want anything to do with me.

Finn's POV

"Cmon! Go!"

I yelled at the car in front of me. I was running super late to meet Bayley and I needed to get there and quickly as I could. I wanted to get our marriage back together so badly.

When I finally got to the café, I grabbed the flowers from the backseat and headed into the café. I looked at our favorite booth and sighed.

No Bayley.

I missed it. I missed her. There went the chance I had to get my family back together. I threw the flowers into the trash as tears streamed down my face. I went to my car and started bawling. I just wanted my girl back. I wanted my family back.

I wanted my life back.

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