I am madder than a jacked-off rooster from Kentucky right now. I can’t believe this s**t! My girl and I were having the night of our lives, and then that damn ex-wife of mine had to come in and ruin everything. If Marti knew what that b***h was when she hired her, she had better watch her back because she'd be out of a damn job quickly. I storm over to Marti; she had better be worried because I am beyond pissed. She excuses herself from whoever she’s talking to and comes to face me.
“Where the hell is she?” I growled with disdain and impatience.
Marti takes a step back and asks, “Where is who?”
“I ain’t buying your bullshit, Jessica, that damn ex-wife of mine.” I seethed. My anger was getting worse with each passing moment.
Marti looks surprised, and I can see she isn’t aware o
