“Bullshit!” I snapped. “Because I don’t wear it, you get to? Because I don’t eat shrimp, you do? Bella, have some damn shame!”
She clung to Daniel’s shirt, whining, “Danny, she’s just jealous. Hurry and apologize to her.”
Daniel instantly wrapped his arm around her and shouted at me, “Olivia! Stop acting like a shrew! I gave her the ring myself—why are you attacking her? It’s just a ring. I’ll buy you ten more!”
“Shrew?” I looked at the two of them with utter disgust. “Daniel, this relationship is over. Forget the wedding. Go live with your ‘brother.’”
“You wouldn’t dare!” Daniel lunged for my wrist, but I pulled away, leaving him grabbing at air.
“Olivia! Apologize and let it go! We already booked the wedding dress. You’re breaking up over this? You’re insane!”
Jason tried to smooth things over. “Olivia, Danny didn’t mean it. Bella’s just like one of the guys—careless. Be more tolerant.”
“Tolerant?” I laughed through tears as I walked out. “I’ve tolerated her. But who has ever tolerated me? Daniel, I’m not the crazy one. Staying with you would be the real madness.”