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McKayla
A week later.
I finished the last edits on my story for Joseph and asked Curtis to drive me over to my job so I could chat with Joseph. Enzo was with Savio out of town on business and wouldn’t be back for a few hours. I picked up my laptop, slid it in my backpack, reached for my smoothie, and followed Curtis to the car. Rena hadn’t answered my calls since we went to lunch and shopping the other day. I hope she hadn’t pissed off Sante to cause some type of conflict, I’d hate to kick my husband’s brother in the balls like I did Savio. I checked the time on my watch. It was just past nine a.m., so Joseph should be out of the morning meeting. I glanced down at my ring and still couldn’t believe I was married and let alone happy. He was still the same jerk to people, but with me,
