chapter 15 (did you feed your balls to the dogs?)

" fuck!! that fucking bitch face is fine as fuck she even dare reject me!"

his phone rang again this time it was his mother. " hello son, I can't believe you left here to go and chase your wife out of her matrimonial home. answer me! you disgusting being, no matter what. I give you twenty four hours to call your wife back home or else.... came Lola's nagging voice from the other side of the phone

" or else what? mom I am having hard time now, I don't feel like talking to you..

" you are having hard time? you sent your pregnant wife out and you claim you are having hard time. I think you have a bipolar disorder, you are not mentally sound!...

"tell her to take the pregnancy to the owner. I'm definitely not the one responsible for the pregnancy.

"did you feed your balls to the dogs? how can you say you are responsible for your wife's pregnancy..

"I have to go Mom. bye" Desmond end the call and tossed his phone away...

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Andrea was still trembling in ang