Chapter Twenty-Three
Sam hugged Claire in the kitchen of Sweet Treats while the woman before them waved her g*n around and ranted about Sam being a home-wrecker. Confused, scared, and angry, Sam didn't know which emotion to embrace first, until the woman leveled the g*n at her again.
"What do you even want? I didn't steal anyone's man!" Anger had won out. She was tired of all this, and clearly this woman needed to understand what was actually going on.
"You did! I see him come in here all the time, and I have seen you kiss him!" The woman talked with her hands, which was a scary thing when one of those hands held a g*n.
"Everyone has seen me kiss Alex! It's not news! Besides, we all know you're a liar. You don't even look pregnant anymore." Sam was baiting her, hoping to distract her a
