His Broken Ex Wife
she said with acidic sweetness, “I’ll be oh sooo civilized and friendly! Even though I would just love to–”
“What?” Robert challenged. “Scratch out his eyes? Punch his nose?”
She shrugged. “Yeah, something like that.”
Robert turned around again and gave her a serious look.
“Danielle,” he said, his tone somber. “It’s been what? Three years? It’s a little late now, don’t you think? I told you then, when there was a justification and a chance, to kick his ass, yell at him, do whatever else you’ve got to do in order to get it out of your system…” He paused and watched her glance to the side, a stubborn expression on her face. “He wanted to talk to you, remember?” Robert didn’t let her out of his
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