Her last name, His claim
My phone buzzed and I realized Maya was already sending pictures of my car to the group chat, captioning it, luxury girl.
I stared at the screen in disbelief. I just can’t with these ladies. How and when did she even take those pictures?
“Hi, rich wife.” Maya said cheerfully, walking over.
“You guys are a menace.” I said, moving past them.
“So you finally gave in?” Maya said, wiggling her brows.
“I had no choice.”
“Hmm, that’s what people in love say,” Judy muttered.
“I am NOT…”
“Not in love, we know,” Judy cut in, sipping her drink. “That’s what makes it hilarious.”