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~Mirabelle~

"Keys."

He stared at me unbelievably. "To what?"

"One of your cars. I need to go shopping."

He glared at me for a moment before taking the stairs that led to the living room. I followed him behind. "Mariano, keys!"

"I am not giving you a car key. If you want to go shopping, you can take Robbie with you, he'll drive you and--"

He suddenly stopped to observe me. "What the hell is this?"

I tied my hair, dyed my wig to blue, wore sunglasses and applied heavy make-up. "Disguise."

He shook his head. "You never cease to amaze me, Ms. Kenton."

"Can you please stop calling me that? I'm still your wife, you know."

"Wife? You lost that title the moment you took my child and left me all alone to suffer in this world." He said and started his journey down the stairs again.

I shook my head to clear my thoughts about what he just said. "Well, that's your business. I want a key, now."

"You're not getting a car key, I repeat. God knows where you'll run to if I do so if you want to go shop