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.

pregnancy being promising, and she couldn't

first time meeting

She only knew that he came from a well-off background

every possible way to contact

firm stance had

she got Beverley's number, called her, and told her

quite pleased with Millie and the

impression on her future mother-in-law, Millie took a deep breath

very well-behaved: "Beverley, it's our first meeting, and this is a small gift from me.

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

beautifully wrapped blue gift box

it was

were mediocre at best, even

you knit this

responded, "Yes, I did. Do you like

found it hard to

the box, she forced a smile,

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