Married To The Ruthless Billionaire
Mostly if the person that I am going to share with doesn't deserve it.
I sarcastically smiled at her. "Oh, Anita. I don't mind sharing my already used things. In fact, you can have it all. But there's just one thing that we both can't... share though," I smiled at her, evilness and possessiveness glinted in my eyes for sure. "My husband." I gritted out and her smile widened more as if that gave her a challenge.
I silently closed my fist tightly behind me.
She bit her lower lip, raising her right brow. "Oh, that? We're not so sure about that, Brielle. We might or might not... be sharing."