Delivery Guy Left a Message for Me on a Pizza Box — Turns Out, He Saved Me from a Disastrous Marriage

Jake looked at the screen and shrugged leisurely. Emily, you’re overreacting. Just pals.”

“Friends?” I snapped. Every time I leave, different women? Really, Jake?”

Sighing, he stroked his hair. Em, you’re paranoid. None of these ladies matter.”

“Nothing?” My voice soared, rage piercing my calmness. “How can you say that?”

Jake grew stern. I add a lot to this relationship. You want to waste this on insecurity?”

The end. His rejection and attitude encapsulated my feelings. It’s not insecurity when I have proof, Jake. Cannot do it. No one who despises me will marry me.”

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