CHAPTER 81

Jane came to Sterling villa in the evening because Rebecca called for her.

She didn’t look to be in a good mood when she entered the room, so Rebecca asked, “You look dull. What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” she said and sat on Benjamin’s bed which was again pushed away from Rebecca’s bed, but now it was only two feet apart. “Donovan left me at the shopping mall, and he didn’t return. He didn’t answer my phone call, either.”

“It looks like this is the first time it happened with him.”

“Yeah. This is a bad sign, right?” Jane asked.

“Well, he’s a famous wrestler, so he’s gotta be busy at least one day of the week.”

“You are right, but… Anyway, why did you call me?”

kept scratching her cheek. “I told you about the wedding

would have lost him, trust me,” Jane sounded proud of her. “You should

I told him we’ll have the reception after my one month recovery at the gym.” “Oh boy,

one night, and then the next day, ‘no, let’s wait a month.’ Are you kidding me? It would be weird if he just smiled and went along with your stupid, selfish request. Asking him to postopone having sex becuase of your injury is one thing, but what’s your little injury gotta do

I didn’t.” A buffalo had tossed Jane over a car when Jane was in highschool. She suffered a nasty

and never tried to sleep with you. Everyone cares about the gold, but no one cares about the soil

soil than

from the number of times he blinks and stares at a woman, bwahahaha.” “Geez, you’re such a show-off.” Ashley entered the room and served Jane some spicy food and sweets. Seeing the bandage on Ashely’s

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gestured to her to leave, she had to walk out. (Benjamin’s not here. When he returns home in the evening, what should I do? Arlo told me to kill him, but Arlo can go fuck himself. I can’t kill Benjamin. He’s a hardworking guy who loves his wife, and I love that about him. He’s the husband I wish I had. If

balcony to serve Selena an afternoon drink “Where the hell are you aiming? Aim higher!” Selena was busy shouting at Johnny who kept shooting at the parrots with a slingshot. “What sort of butler are you if you can’t even

flew from one tree to another and kept touring the garden

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