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chapter 35 : situations

Mark's Provo

"You got your sister pregnant yet you proposed to me" Harleen passed up and down. Her hands were neatly folded on her bosom.

"Harleen, babe sweetie I can.." she raised her cooking stick.

"do not call me babe or sweetie, those words do not belong to me. They belong to you know who. How cruel can you be Mark " she returned her hand to the former position.

"sorry" I mumbled.

"yeah right, sorry my ass" she scoffed.

" Harleen I.. I... " a small cry interrupted our conversation. these were faint.

"can you hear that" I questioned Harleen who only hit clicked her tongue? She made her way to the closet.

I trailed behind her like a dog.

"you bastard " she swiftly faced me, as her hand got into contact with my face.

Her hands went flying, clawing my face, my chest. Jeez, those nails do have a job after all.

"take it" she snatched the ring from her finger and threw it at me.

"babe " she glared at me, her green eyes blazing with fire, anger that I had never seen. Her iris turned
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