"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."

the door left ajar, his smile tinged with coldness. "I bet

The whole world knows Roseanne is madly

can't any woman be

"You? Dream on, pal!"

burst into

the mansion past midnight, Roseanne took half an hour

but when she left, all

walk-in closet was full of unworn designer clothes, the jewelry

books. Luckily, Roseanne had

72 Eastwood Acres. Despite being in the suburbs, it was conservatively worth twenty million. Murray signed both items

many women could claim their youth was worth that much? She

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

wasn't some naive heroine from a romance novel who saw money

service? Do you take rush

clean-up. I'll pay

keys in the foyer, Roseanne got into the

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