Usually I would run into rest rooms and pray noone was paying attention to me.When I came out of the ladies room I found the table and he stood up and...elped me into the chair, he was being so polite and nice to me. I wassimply loving it. I remember fixing my skirt as I sat at the chair andcrossed my legs. I felt like I was overcompensating and being hyper-feminine, if that's a thing. He complimented me on my hair and perfume. Iwas wishing I wore nail polish, so I kept my hands in my lap most of. I knew I was largely to blame for this. I've made mistakes. But there was something else that turned me into this. Someone else. And then it clicked: my soon to be ex-husband. He was the culprit. The reason I was lying naked on a coffee table, completely high and out of my mind, and letting strange men use my body. Not that I wasn't enjoying myself, but deep down I knew this wasn't how things were supposed to turn out. And so I had an idea. An evil idea, something that would piss him off.I got. Now that she has seen me, and I have seen her I know now that there is no turning back. I have to meet her to see if she feels the same way as I do. Taking control and standing I straighten myself up and ease a T shirt over my torso. The moment of truth has arrived. I exit my flat walking down the narrow corridors to where she lives. With a trembling hand and heart beating in my chest I knock gently on her door………!It swings open slowly but there is no sign of her. I enter her flat locking. "Thanks," he said. "Let's go help our team."Mirage stopped him for only one tiny instant. "In case we don't make it out of this ... I want to marry you, too."His smile was wide and he let his thumb brush over her cheek. "Keep that thought in mind. I want to reward it when we get out of this mess."She nodded and then followed him into the lab.Shadow felt his arm tingle and the satisfying vibrations of a punch that definitely wasn't going to be easy to rise from. "You have to be Myler. Mira said.