Reagan Foxx — Never Marry ((exclusive))

“I’m not saying yes to marriage,” she said. “But I’m not saying no anymore either.”

She’d watched her mother fold herself into a woman she didn’t recognize—softening her opinions, shelving her dreams, pouring forty years into a man who forgot her birthday more often than he remembered it. Reagan was twelve when she decided: not for me. reagan foxx never marry

“That’s all I wanted,” he said. “Not a promise. Just an open door.” “I’m not saying yes to marriage,” she said

“I know what you told me.” Leo’s voice was soft, not wounded. “I’m not asking for a ring. I’m asking if you’ve ever looked at your rule and wondered if maybe it was written by a scared twelve-year-old girl, not the woman sitting here.” “I’m not saying yes to marriage