“Yes, you did. But why do I have to follow your orders? Who do you think you are? You also want me to quit learning martial arts and take

Yoga and dancing Lessons. But why do I have to listen to you?” she yelled.

“Because you are Mrs. Hilton,” he said calmly.

“Mrs. Hilton? Haha! Women are lining up to be the next Mrs. Hilton. How about we get a divorce and I give someone else the privilege?” Debbie taunted.

The car screeched to a halt with a piercing sound, which startled the girl in the backseat.

She swallowed and stroked her chest to calm herself down. ‘I’m such a fool! Why did I have to piss off the guy behind the wheel? “Car crash victim” isn’t a good look for you, Debbie, * she told herself.

Carlos parked the car along the roadside. A few seconds later, he unfastened his seat belt, grabbed several bags in the passenger seat and left the car.

pulled open the back door and

scooted over to the next seat to stay

frightened. What was he going

Lap. She Looked down and saw the shades of lipstick he had bought for her earlier. Even the carton of lipsticks whose packaging had been opened by Megan was in one of the

me a new set? Or did he take the old set back from

I said?’ she mused.

“I got those Lipsticks back from Megan except the carton she already opened.

thoughts flooded Debbie’s

her as she stared at

should just give in and forgive him, or persist in ignoring his gestures. After all, she was still mad at him

so close to hers that she could feel his warm breath against her cheek. Looking her in the eye, he said sincerely, “I’m really sorry. I had no call to say that.” What he said was disrespectful. No

home with the Lipsticks early this evening, but Julie was the only one there to welcome him. Julie told him Debbie moved into her dorm. Somehow, he was

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