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?”

another woman and now I’m dealing with your

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

was frightened. She and Carlos hadn’t talked for a long

Olga, “So you claim to be Carlos’ woman and Carlos even said he had a girlfriend to the press. Are you the girl he

‘Way to go, Tomboy! She’s a lot different now. Much more

lip. She had no clue who that woman was. She really couldn’t answer either way. When the news broke, she had looked into it. But Carlos was security-conscious, so no information was available on

married, so she wondered if that woman was the mysterious

to avoid the question, Olga growled brashly, “Listen

into Carlos’

curious. Was that you? Carlos said that the woman in his arms was

with her. They looked at each

turned

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