Keep Him Fed
Misan chuckled at the lackadaisical face I gave.
“We aren't compatible,” Tina hissed.
“He has a wife.” My eyes bulged, Misan continued. “Although they were preparing a divorce, it didn't succeed because of some property shit and all.”
“That guy lied to my face about being married, I'm over him though,” Tina raised her hand up to someone, and a waiter came to our table.
“We'd need bottles of red wine, pasta, chicken, pizza,” Tina continued.
I observed her mood, and didn't bother to listen to more of her ordering for all of us. She's jovial like she hadn't been hurt about his lies. Did she think he was the one? What made her this strong?
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