Combusting

Clara

I felt my cheeks heat up the moment Cora asked about our honeymoon. She asked, very casually, “So… when are you two leaving for your honeymoon?”

It was so sudden that I almost laughed from embarrassment. I cleared my throat and told her, “We’re not going just yet,” I replied, trying to sound composed. “There’s a lot of work waiting for both of us.”

Cora raised an eyebrow, clearly unimpressed