Too Late to Ghost Him — The Signet Ring

guy online ghosted him now i was in his house his actual house seriously what are the odds before i could say anything actually makes sense we're basically the same person i've probably his name without thinking i just stood there frozen damien moretti was under the same roof me black shirt top buttons undone sleeve shoved up a signet ring on his finger looked like he

rolled out of bed didn't care owned the place anyway i stared there was something terrifying about him. But Damien just gave me a nod. His eyes went right past me, like I wasn't there. Just his little sister's college friend. No way. This guy, my clingy, filthy ex from social media. Not a chance. Online Damien was a whole different species. Every night, without fail, the pet names,

the possessiveness, the way he talked like I already belonged to him. Half the stuff he kept me up until 2am, face burning, kicking my feet. Me? I never showed him a real photo. Sent him some pretty girl I found on social media. Told him that was me. If he'd seen the real me, size 16, double chin, all of it.

He wouldn't have said a single word. I bit my lip. So, how many girlfriends has your brother had? Just one. Online. He was really into her, then she dumped him out of nowhere. Cold as hell. Ever since she ghosted him, he's been at the family's private range, burning off steam one magazine at a