"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."

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

world knows Roseanne is madly

woman be that devoted

"You? Dream on, pal!"

guys burst

mansion past midnight, Roseanne took half an hour

when she left, all her important stuff fit into just

clothes, the jewelry

Luckily, Roseanne had

million dollars. 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 scare and tucked them away in the drawer, betting that Roseanne wouldn't dare to take them. Because to take them would mean the end of

seventy million? Suddenly, Roseanne felt it wasn't a loss. How many women could claim their

'Why not take what he gives me? Without

a romance novel

Do you take

clean-up. I'll

the foyer, Roseanne got into the taxi, heading straight for her

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