THE WIFE OF A DISGUISED BILLIONAIRE
he walked towards Brian, such that the both were eyeball to eyeball and were barely three inches away from each other.
“We are not getting a divorce,” Brian yelled, expressing some exasperation, as he took a few steps backwards, slamming the car roof.
“You can't stop her from being free, Mr. Brian Craig,” he said.
“That's enough you two,” I yelled. I was weary of the back and forth banter between them both.
“You've only known her for a few hours,” Brian said.
“But in those few hours, I know she deserves better than a jerk like you,” Sebastine replied.
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