Leda rolled her eyes, cursing, "Bitch."

"You shouldn't have stopped me earlier," she huffed, barely flexing her muscles. "If it really came down to it, that old witch wouldn't stand a chance."

Roseanne, recalling Millie's sour expression upon leaving, couldn't help but snort with laughter, quickly trying to pacify her friend, "Come on, don't be mad. It's not worth it." "They're just two nobodies. It's not worth getting worked up over."

Leda nodded in agreement, "Exactly! But if there's a next time, I'm definitely not holding back."

Anne was always the more laid-back one, but if it came down to it, she'd step in; she could throw a punch.

"Got it-" Roseanne chuckled, "You've had a rough day. My treat, what do you feel like eating?"

Leda slung an arm around her shoulder, "That's what I've been waiting to hear! Come on, let's go indulge in some good food and spicy treats."

"Wait, shouldn't I be the one saying that?"

"As long as the message gets across, it doesn't matter who says it."

***

In the car.

words about Millie's pregnancy being promising, and she couldn't stop smiling.

first time

his family. She only knew that he came from

Millie tried every possible way to contact him, but to no

firm stance had

Beverley's number, called her, and told her about

quite pleased with Millie

future mother-in-law, Millie took a deep breath and took out a neatly

and this is a small gift from me. It's not

a gift, seemingly more sensible than Roseanne, "Did you prepare this yourself? That's very thoughtful-" But her

wrapped blue gift

it was handmade

stitches were mediocre at

you knit this

I did.

found it hard to say she "liked"

box, she forced a

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