MY INDIAN WIFE
She said, and a smile stretched on Rony’s face.
“This is my house, Jennifer. I can leave or come back whenever I want, but why are you here? Because as far as I know, Luke didn’t marry you, so what are you doing in my house?” Rony asked and Jennifer flared in anger. “You should be thankful that I still call you Luke’s girlfriend when, in reality, you are his mistress.”
Jennifer opened her mouth to give a fierce response but Rony continued, “Now get the fuck out of my sight. Don’t make me insult you more.” Rony said, and they all moved towards the elevator with the servants following them with the bags.