"A cop? You know who she is and you're still f*****g around with her?" Regina bellows, her eyes flashing. Even from where I'm standing, I can see her body vibrating with anger. And any other time, I'd be happy to see her display of jealousy. It means she cares. But not now. Right now, I feel like throttling her because she never listens to anything I say. Never.
"How many times do I have to tell you that she's not my girlfriend?"
"You showed up with her last night and you've been with her..."
"Christ woman, do you ever listen? Or do my words go in one ear and exit the other?"
"Do you ever tell me anything? You should have told me who she was the moment you found out, damnit!"
"So you could kill her?"
"Yes. Unless you're afraid of losing your w***e, I don't understand why she's s
