THANKSGIVING
“You're divorcing my brother?” It was either he was slow in understanding even the simplest situation or just wanted to stress me out and make me waste my time on giving him an answer. I was going with the former… “As he must've told you by now. I'm not divorcing Jacob, the cheating scum brought the papers to me, something I'm truly grateful for to be honest. If that's all, I have somewhere to be.” I give a sarcastic smile going to push my cart past him. He grabs my arm keeping me in place and I try to pull away, but his hold tightens harshly, pain bits at my arm that would definitely bruise with how tight he was gripping me. “My family name is in the mud because of your little bullshit game and I don't like it one bit. Consider this your only warning from me, Amelia, watch that tongue
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