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?”

and now I’m dealing with your trouble. You’ll meet my anger when you come back, ‘ she swore

for the latter by shouting, “Yes, Olga. Call Carlos and ask him to help you. Make this

frightened. She and Carlos hadn’t talked for

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

to go, Tomboy! She’s a lot different now. Much more confident, she

She had no clue who that woman was. She really couldn’t answer either way. When the

was married, so she wondered

avoid the question, Olga growled brashly, “Listen

Carlos’ personal

iga, I’m just curious. Was that you? Carlos said that the woman in his arms was his woman and that’s who

looked at the other girls with her. They

It turned

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