NovelEnglish“Yes, I’m so lonely every night. In fact, I’m even ready to charge it to the game, if bad comes to worse. For the better part, we’ve lived true to our nominal couple status. Never has been about sex, nor have we ever been so deeply involved emotionally. Somehow, I suspect, I’d have divorced him long ago, were it not for his wealth!
That’s how dismal the reality looks between Carlos and I, as we speak!”
That was quite a show Debbie was putting on. Even Megan, the gang leader of all hypocritical bitches, wouldn’t have had a thing on
Debbie’s act tonight.
Blown away by how her schpanned out, Debbie didn’t even notice a waiter serving her a glass of water.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe waiter panicked when he overheard the sleazy details about Mr. and
Mrs. Hilton. Ashamed of looking like a snitch, he quietly, carefully placed the glass on the table, and fled away, back to his station downstairs.
“Oh, sorry. I bet, being you would suck the life out of me,” the pregnant woman sitting opposite Debbie said sympathetically. Stretching her right hand to stroke Debbie’s, which was resting on the table between them, she comforted, “Mrs. Hilton you’re still young. You have a long life ahead of you. Personally, I suggest you should divorce
Carlos if possible!”
‘This lady really thinks I want a divorce?” Debbie grinned and shot to her feet. She had achieved her goal. There was no need for her to pretend anymore.
The pregnant woman was surprised by Debbie’s impulsiveness, but Debbie did even worse.The woman had ordered a glass of fruit juice, but she had barely touched it as she spoke to Debbie. In one fell swoop, Debbie grabbed the glass of juice and doused the woman’s face. The woman could only stare in disbelief. But Debbie coldly taunted, “So you think you’re a better match to Carlos than me? Have you ever looked at yourself in the mirror and wished you could lose sof that ugly flab?”
Now aware that she had been fooled, the pregnant woman yelled, “Oh, such miserable, bitter loser. You chere to pick a fight withover Carlos, and you had to beat around the bush, thinking you’d fool me?”
Debbie raised an eyebrow.
“Go on. Bitch around all you want. But you better Learn not to meddle in other people’s affairs. In fact, I’m not lonely. Not at all! I may need to get him smore women to satisfy his needs. But since I love him so much, I won’t do that! Even if he wants to sleep around with other women, it won’t be a fat and ugly woman like you. You should be ashamed of yourself. Carlos is my husband, just in case you’re forgetting. No matter how many flings he may want, when he comes home, I’m firmly in charge of things. If you ever had illusions of running the show, I’m afraid, you may have to wait for an eternity.”
Viciously, Debbie railed the pregnant woman with a barrage of words in a single breath. Unable to take the humiliation anymore, the woman stood up in a fit of anger and raised her hand to slap Debbie across the face. However, Debbie was too swift for her and easily dodged the slap. In retaliation, she grabbed hold of the woman’s wrist with her left hand and hit her in the face with the right hand.
She struck her so hard that the silent second floor of the cafe echoed with the thwack.
“You want to hit me? Jeez! You have the nerve to hit me, something that even Carlos has never dared? Take this as a warning.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNever, ever dare! Because next tyou try that on me, you’ll live to regret it. I swear! Now, go back hand behave yourself!”
The woman’s face was already red and swollen from the force of Debbie’s slap. Earlier today when she left the ward, she had given Carlos a cold shoulder because of this woman’s phone call. Now that she had taught the woman a lesson, she might have to make peace with him Later on.
That thought incensed her. Thank God she had hit the woman hard enough.
“You are a bitch!” the woman cussed.
Debbie then popped her head up and stretched herself, dropping into a fighting stance. As she approached the woman, she asked with an evil smile, “Did you just calla bitch? Well, you better watch your mouth. Otherwise, you’re messing with the wrong person.”
“What…do you want to do? Don’t act rashly. I’m a pregnant woman!”
The woman was scared stiff by Debbie’s threatening advance. Covering her belly, she quickly staggered backwards.
“Tell me. Who’s the true father of your baby?” Debbie interrogated.
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