Chapter 213

I would just be pissed off if it were any other day.

But right then, their antics were just hilariously pathetic, and it made all the irritation I was feeling evaporate.

I chuckled and tossed two words back at them. “Not divorced.”

Their smug smiles froze instantly. Ever the skeptic, Margaret scoffed, “How is that possible? Bry went out of his way to alert the town hall, insisting on getting the divorce certificate with you as soon as possible. Cut the act, Jane. A divorce is nothing to be ashamed of.”

I just shrugged, playing it cool. “Guess Bryant had a change of heart. You know, ‘til death do us part and all that jazz. Not everyone can live up to those vows.”

“Jane, how can you be so…” Margaret glared at me, wishing to claw my eyes out, but Teresa cut her off, “For heaven’s sake, Margaret, you’re thirty. Why do you let her get under your skin like this?”

with

shrugged. “Why

with all the entitlement in the world, she announced, “I’m Bryant’s

could be any more

the clerk took her word for it, “Mrs. Ferguson, how

two

“No, ma’am.”

“What?”

had to leave unexpectedly.” The clerk was just being

and I overheard everything. She exploded, “Jane, you’re nothing but a bitch, playing

I was ready. Not only did I dodge, but I also gave her a good slap, laughing. “That was for pushing me, Margaret. Bitch? Oh please, you take the prize for

to her cheek, her

pulling a wet wipe from my purse to clean my hands,

turned

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