MARION
I never thought that upon returning to the city, I would have more fights than I ever had in my life. I say this, of course, because of all those times I had to teach Bruno a lesson. He continued to be a headache, not just him, but also the crazy women around him.
I couldn't see clearly the woman who had cornered me against the wall. The hallway was somewhat dark, but my patience for dealing with these sorts of women had reached its limit.
"Who are you?" I asked, pushing her forcefully to free myself.
"Who else would I be? I'm Bruno's woman. How dare you mess with my man?" She said to me angrily. I smiled shamelessly.
"Honey, I don't know who you are, but I'm not interested in Bruno," I said, fixing my hair.
"So now you're denying it! You damn liar!" She tried to slap me, but
