Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Czy Season

Marion had told her to give him time, but he still hadn't given her a clear answer.

She hadn't asked, but it didn't mean she didn't want to know.

Drake and Marion had worked together. She believed Drake must know more than Robert.

"How would I know?" Drake threw away his cigarette. "If you want to know, ask him directly."

Debra fell silent. Drake looked at her through the rearview mirror.

"Is he treating you poorly? Want to leave him?"

"Nonsense. I'd never leave him."

Drake leaned back against the window. "Well, if that's the case, why do you care about some secret? You're important to Marion, and that's all that matters, right? I'll tell you this. He's never been this good to any other woman."

Debra leaned back in her seat. "It's not that I care about the secret. I'm just afraid we might one day end up fighting because of it."

"You're overthinking it. If Marion wanted to, he could keep that secret his whole life. Since he decides to tell you, he will. Just give him time."

felt a little

had secrets, too. Everyone did. She hadn't told

"I'm enlightened. Thank you."

should worry about where to hold the dinner. With

smiled slightly. She'd already figured out where to

night fell, six luxury cars formed a stunning line

on the gas, and Randy

be this

won't lose to a callow girl like

"But she's really fast."

Erica

who

at Theda, Pcar,

driving effortlessly

Gontent

panicked. "Geeze! I don't want to

driving steadily, with

the speed at 120 and pass