"Do you want to my wife?" He always knew what she wanted but never offered it freely.

Murray offered, "I'll have my driver take you home."

"No need. I've called an Uber."

Cliff intervened, "Roseanne, let me walk you to the door."

Roseanne waved him off and turned to leave.

"Murray, look at the mess... I think Roseanne is genuinely upset this time."

"Nah, it's nothing."

"Exactly! How many times have they had a spat? And every time, Roseanne returned after a few days, acting like nothing was wrong at the next party."

"I bet five days."

"I say six."

left ajar, his smile tinged with coldness. "I bet three hours tops. She'll come

world knows Roseanne is madly in

why can't any woman be

"You? Dream on, pal!"

guys burst into

the mansion past midnight, Roseanne took half an hour to

she left, all

unworn designer clothes, the jewelry never worn, and she left it all

the wall of professional books. Luckily, Roseanne had the content memorized. The medium was no longer

Beneath the check was a contract for the property transfer at 72 Eastwood Acres. Despite being in the suburbs, it was conservatively worth twenty million. Murray signed both items during a previous breakup

women could claim their youth was worth that much? She packed both items into

thought, 'Why not take what he gives me? Without love, at least there's

heroine from a romance novel who

Do you

big clean-up. I'll

Roseanne got into the taxi, heading straight for her best

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