Chapter 60

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Danny

Shock and awe were an understatement. I could hardly believe my eyes. "W-what the hell are you doing here?"

Scowling, she grabbed her purse and whispered something to one of the girls. Before she could get in her car, I grabbed her arm. "What a pleasant surprise."

"You are the last person I want to see right now. I am leaving."

"Come on, you don't want to even have a small conversation?"

Valentina glared at me and shook her head. "YOU are the one who walked out, Danny. I have no interest in speaking to you, nor would I be interested in seeing your face."

"You really could never forgive me?"

The stone-cold glare that she gave me answered my question clearly. "Absolutely not."

"Don't worry, sweetheart. I'll be back."

"Go somewhere else, Danny. Don't come back here."

I watched as she left and shook my head. My ex-wife is a stripper.

Valentina

"He's married again, Natalia!"

My sister shook her head. "It seems he has moved on rather quickly."

"Yeah..."

"I'm sorry, Val."

"His wife is Tina Braxton."

"Who the hell is that?"

"She works at his company."

"Jesus... I'm surprised it isn't Katy. I heard about her split with Tom."

Micah shook her head. "She wants nothing to do with him."

"What the fuck..."

"Real loony tune and get this... My cousin Mason, now works there, and he told me they have a kid."

"They WHAT?"

"Well, I guess he's technically a stepson, but I was shocked too."

"He has two kids who he has no interest in seeing."

"Fuck him, Val. You deserve better."

"Let alone him coming to a strip club, knowing that he's married? I just can't believe it."

"You deserve a man who won't ditch you like he did."

"I'm not looking for anyone, Natalia. My kids are my priority."

"And money. Am I right?"

"Natalia, look... I know you aren't happy with what I am doing, but it's my only choice."

"I just want what's best for you, Val."

"I just hope I don't have to see that sly bastard's face ever again."

"I'll kick his ass if I find out that he comes back."

I shrugged. "He won't give two shits about what you or I think."

Natalia shook her head. "He is such a piece of shit."

"Tell me about it."

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