Natasha “Did Marie tell you anything? That bitch… I’ll kill her with my own hands,” Bajie swore angrily.I clenched my fists in anger. It was saddening… no, frustrating to see the person my best friend had spent so much on.“What do you mean by that, Mr. Bajie?” Dr. Emily asked. “From what I heard, this person in question is your girlfriend.”“Ex-girlfriend,” he corrected.“Oh, you have the boundaries properly set already,” Dr. Emily replied, a smile on her face. He crossed his arms, confidence visible all over him.“She must be begging to have me back already. Did she try to commit suicide?” he asked. “Don’t tell me, did she die already?”“Scumbag!” I spat on him. His eyes reddened in anger and he raised his hands to hit me.Those hands never descended. He must have reconsidered midway. He should know I had a husband that would kill him if it ever got out that he hit me.“Get out of here, you wench, else I will kill you,” he threatened. Dr. Emily stepped in as calmly as she could.“
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