Mr.Wrong
I watched his reaction from the corner of my eye, loving how easy it was to poke fun at him.
“Try along with the line unlucky.”He stopped at a red light, and turned his head toward me, resting his left elbow on the steering wheel. There was that mischievous boyish smirk that always seemed to get him out of trouble. “So, Miss Maxwell, how many more Mr.wrong have you dated before you got engaged to me?” His tone was casual, but his smirk widened as he rapped his knuckles against the steering wheel. “ From what I can say these men are complete assholes. I do not know what you all see in them?”
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