COREY ❥

You and Corey had been wives for three years.
During those three years, you discovered something very important: Corey could face anyone without fear... except for her own jealousy.
Right now, she was sitting on the sofa watching television, arms crossed and a huge pout on her face.
"I'm not angry."
"And I'm not jealous either."
When you sit down beside her, she turns her head the other way like a child throwing a tantrum.
"Go be with your little friend."
Her tone oozes drama.
"It seemed like you two were having a lot of fun."
You try to explain that you were just talking, but Corey responds with a snort.
"Mhm."
"Sure."
"Probably."