It took Olga a while to realize what she meant.

“You bitch! You’re going to pay for that!” she snarled.

Looking at Debbie indifferently, Portia chimed in, “Messing with

Carlos’ woman is the last dumb thing you’d ever do.”

‘Carlos’ woman? What of it? Huh! I’m Carlos’ wife. Did I make a big deal about it?’ Debbie sneered inwardly.

Debbie’s and Olga’s eyes met. Debbie provoked her further.

“I would say the same even if Carlos stood in front of me. Since you can’t stop claiming that you are Carlos’ woman, why don’t you call him and ask him to come and throw me out of town?”

with your trouble. You’ll meet my anger when you come back, ‘ she swore

Olga, but someone made things worse for the latter by shouting, “Yes, Olga. Call Carlos and ask

Olga was frightened. She and Carlos hadn’t talked

Carlos even said he

to avoid bursting out in Laughter. ‘Way to go, Tomboy! She’s a lot different now. Much more confident, she takes pot shots and ducks

woman was. She really couldn’t answer either way. When the news broke, she had looked into it. But Carlos was security-conscious, so

was married, so

to avoid the question, Olga growled brashly, “Listen to

into Carlos’ personal

curious. Was that you? Carlos said that the woman in his arms was his woman and that’s who you say you are. Did any of you hear

the other girls with her. They looked at each

dawned on them. It turned out none of them had

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