Pretend Wife

Chapter 13

Hello again readers, this is yet another chapter. While writing this chapter, I didn't think much. I just wrote what came to me 😸, tell me what you think.
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Max's POV

"Gee Tony, I hadn't realized we had a problem so that's why I called." I sarcastically told him.

"Okay you don't have to be all sarcastic to prove your point," he paused, "so what do we do? I like Kelly she's a sweet girl, you and I wouldn't like to see her get hurt since you're obsessed with her and all_"

He's never getting over it. "Tony, don't start."

He put his hands up in surrender. "Whatever, am just stating the obvious. Seriously, what's next?"

That's the problem. "I don't know." It's not everyday a psycho knocks on your door.

I emptied my glass as my phone rung. The hell calls at this time? I swear if it's about work, I'll strangle who ever it is.

It was an unknown number, "What?" I snapped picking up.

"Hello, Max." That voice. I would recognize it anywhere, even if I was six feet under the ground.

I sighed running a hand over my face. "Tatiana."

Tony chocked on his drink upon hearing the name. I patted him in the back as he coughed trying to breath. He gave me a confused the-fuck look.

I heard her giggle at the other end of the line. I used to find that giggle cute. Used.
"Am not surprises that you still remember my name. Am sure you never forgot me, like I never forgot you."

Sure did bitch, until you called. "How the fuck did you get my number?"

She chuckled. "I'll let you guess."

"Melanie." I groaned. Of course, Mel is clueless enough to give anyone my number. I can't blame her, Tatiana has always had whatever she wanted by any means.