'In the end, you can't always choose what to keep. You can only choose how you let it go.'
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" Your audacity is tremendously putting me in limitless disbelief, to be very honest with you, Ms. Saavedra. I mean, "
Jaime took a sip from the coffee that Joei brought in for the guest when she sneaked in a few minutes ago.
She placed the cup carefully on the small desk beside her with class and eyed Psyche straight into the eyes looking like she had been ready for this kind of battle.
" Your lack of decorum about spreading your legs widely to the man who clearly belongs to another woman wants me to re-think how you were raised? What shall we call you now that you've obviously inched your way back to his life? Snake? "
She chortled and continued. Psyche kept on watching.
" Unless this is just an itch that only Richard Armani could scratch? I could only imagine that you definitely took delight in the scratching part, correct? "
Psyche folded her arms in front of her and rested her back against her chair, absorbing the other woman's words.
" Miss Saavedra, I don't get the cockiness just because you have the talent of being a hoe to him. Which leads me to think that if what you have is a skin disease that needs scraping of some sort, maybe I recommend a dermatologist perhaps? "
Jaime crossed her legs on top of the other, crooked her head, and spoke freely because no one could stop her from here.
" And I have high regards to you because you seemed like a decent woman to me. You are physically beautiful. I bet you are very smart too. "
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" Love Untitled " ~ The Road Home ~ BOOK SIX
RomanceRichard Armani Montgomery Castro humiliated, maligned and did everything in his power to uncover Psyche Saavedra's true skin when he thought that she tricked him into marriage. He made her life the meaning of how was it to live in hell with no one b...