CHAPTER FORTY-TWO

Heavily exhaling, she drummed her fingers on the window of her car. “Emily, I'll repeat myself just once. Get away from my car.”

“Oh, someone is hurt. Don't be a crybaby. You knew that his heart belonged somewhere else before agreeing to this. You knew that I'll always come first and that he would always come back to me, no matter how hard you fight to get his attention. Honey, quit the drama and go back inside until he instructs otherwise.”

“What am I? A dog? A prisoner? The last time I checked, I'm neither answerable to you nor Clyde. Now, move out of the way, or I'll move your ass myself. Why don't you go back to your man and let me be?”

Chuckling, “don't you want to hear all the amazing things I did to him that you couldn't do? How he told me that I was better than you? Oh, don't get me started, sugar. I'm the only person that Clyde still cuddles after sex. No other girl has experienced that with him because I'm the only one who takes good care of his heart.”

Emma's phone chimed an