Chapter 3: The Tickets Hit The Table

Marcus stopped in front of the sofa.

“Give me the tickets.””

Vanessa stared at him.

“What?””

“The tickets.””

Her expression hardened.

“Marcus, don’t make this dramatic.””

But he did not move.

The room felt smaller.

Jordan slowly lowered his ticket.

Alexis looked uncomfortable.

They were old enough to understand something was wrong.

Vanessa sighed.

“This vacation was planned for months.””

Marcus nodded.

“And Maya?””

Vanessa looked away.

That answer was enough.

Marcus reached out his hand.

One by one, the tickets came back.

First from Jordan.

Then from Alexis.

Finally, Vanessa reluctantly placed hers in his palm.

He gathered them together.

A full family vacation.

A vacation that his daughter had been intentionally removed from.

He stared at the stack.

Then he looked at Vanessa.

“You really thought I would let my daughter stand in this house and watch everyone leave without her?””

Vanessa crossed her arms.

“You’re choosing her over me?””

Marcus looked at her.

“No.””

He shook his head.

“I’m choosing what was right before you ever gave me a reason to choose.””

The words landed harder than yelling.

Vanessa watched as Marcus rolled the tickets together.

“What are you doing?””

He did not answer.

The paper bent beneath his fingers.

Then—

RIP.

The sound filled the room.

Maya looked up.

The tickets split apart.

Marcus dropped the torn pieces onto the glass table beside the suitcase.

Nobody spoke.

“I will not buy happiness for people who create pain for my child.””

Vanessa stared at the torn tickets.

“You ruined everything.””

Marcus pulled out his phone.

“No.””

He looked at Maya.

“You did.””

He called the airline.

His voice became cold and professional.

“Yes, I need to cancel every reservation under Carter.””

Vanessa stood up.

“Marcus, stop!””

But he continued.

“I understand the cancellation policy. Proceed.””

When the call ended, the living room was completely silent.

The vacation was gone.

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