“I,” she began and cleared her throat, “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“Please,” I scoffed, “Spare me the bullshit. I’m not stupid, I know what married couples in love looks like and you are failing at pulling it off.”

She held my gave for one, two, three seconds before she sighed and let her face fall, “You’re right, we aren’t married.”

We exited the bathroom a few minutes after that, and as soon as we settled into our seats, she turned to the guy next to her.

“She knows,” she said simply and I saw shock, confusion, anger and fear cross his face at lightning speed. Lorenzo...