Ribbons Unbound: My Fiancé's Lingering Regret novel Chapter 23

I managed to avoid seeing Aiden again until move-in day, though it wasn't easy living next door. I'd time my coffee runs and grocery trips for when his car wasn't in the driveway. Started taking the long way to everywhere, just in case.

Maya sent me his Instagram post - a perfectly filtered photo of him and Madison at some rooftop party, his caption announcing they were official. I deleted the notification without opening it, but not before catching a glimpse of the likes piling up. All our mutual friends, already accepting this new reality.

I went through my social media with surgical precision, blocking anyone connected to him. His friends, his cousins, even his little sister who used to borrow my makeup. There was no point keeping any windows into his life open anymore. Some doors need to stay firmly shut.

But the universe has a twisted sense of humor - we ran into them at JFK. Madison was there, of course, looking like she'd stepped out of a travel influencer's feed in her matching luggage set and designer sweats. Her carefully curated airport look made my jeans and Columbia hoodie (bought before everything fell apart) feel suddenly childish.

Aiden barely managed a stiff "Hello" to my parents before storming off. He looked right through me like I was just another stranger in the crowded terminal.

"Good luck with your life," I thought silently, watching his retreating back. Some childhood stories don't get happy endings. Some prince charmings turn out to be just boys who never learned to see beyond themselves.

I turned toward my own gate, ticket to San Francisco clutched in my hand. Stanford was waiting, and for the first time in my life, I was writing my own story - no co-author needed.