My boots click loudly on the floor as I stride towards them, hands clenched into fists at my sides. Caleb's eyes narrow when he sees me approaching, while the girl just gives me a smug look.
"Hey—" Caleb starts.
But I cut him off. "Don't you 'Hey' me!" I snap, glaring daggers at the pair. "I saw what just happened. How could you do this to me, Caleb?"
"Do what?" Caleb asks, looking confused. "And who are you?"
Oh, so he doesn't know me on this timeline.
"I am your wife, jerk!" I roar.
The girl lets out an exaggerated gasp. "Caleb! You didn't tell me you had a wife," she pouts.
Caleb's eyes bulge out of his head. "I do not!" he responds with an almost comical level of denial.
In frustration, I dramatically slap him across the face. "How dare you?!"
The girl, clearly uncomfortable w
