“Sweetheart, are you back?” Linda asked sweetly, moving to embrace Miguel.
“That did not answer my question! I said, "Who is that lover you just spoke about?” Miguel raged as his eyes turned red.
Linda stood shocked and defiant. Her eyes widened as she blinked in guilt.
“I don't get what you are talking about,” Linda growled. “Did you hear me making any calls? Why all these interrogations? Are you in any way trying to force out words from me?” Linda hollered aggressively.
“Remember, I am pregnant for you, and your action is counterproductive to my mental health. Can you please stop the expensive joke?” Linda expresses bitterness as she glares at Miguel.
“Stop playing with the card on the table!” Miguel roared. Don't try to play with my intelligence! Stop taking me for a kid.” Migue
