It's What You Wished For
Still, Mary was smiling blissfully, hugging Chris' arm as she gloated, "I'm no longer your wife, George. Quit being so sarcastic."
Chris' arm tightened around her waist as he smiled too. "Oh, don't waste your breath, Mary, or he'll get to you. Let's go home to your mansion already."
'So that the bum won't have a chance to regret.'
Hearing his thoughts, I could laugh.
Regret? I was the one who was worried Mary would regret this!
Still, this was just getting good, and I was patient enough to wait.
And just as I thought, what Chris said left Mary confused. "What mansion?"
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