Perfectly Imperfect Marriage

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"Nate, can you pick me up?" "Aren't you taking care of your favorite husband in the hospital?" Nathan asked mockingly. "Nate, don't start again. Not now." "Where is your favorite husband? Why are you asking me to pick him up?" "Well if you don't want to pick me up, I can take a cab-" "Honey, Ivy.... my love, don't be angry. I was just joking," Nathan interrupted. "Not funny at all, Nate." "Sorry honey, alright, wait for me. I'll be there before fifteen minutes. See you later..." "See you..." Beep Ivy hung up the call and quickly walked out of the hospital to a nearby restaurant to await Nathan's arrival. *** Quinn walked back to the Osbert residence with sluggish steps. The insane threats made by her evil foster mother earlier had completely backed Quinn into a corner. She had

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