Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Angie said justly, "I just want to scold someone. It's my right. Life sucks, can't I even go crazy online?"

"Since you can scold others, others can scold you back too. And stop telling me about these things, I'm not interested at all. This thing with Rebecca is troubling me enough, so can you please get your priorities straight? Why are you acting like nothing has happened?"

Aurora was beyond frustrated. Angie was still occupied with her stupid novels when something so major had happened. Only fools take those novels that dumb authors write as reality.

Angie was a fool indeed, unable to discern what was truly important and distinguish between reality and fiction.

Since birds of a feather flock together, those who mixed with Angie and made the same comments as her were all crazy and indecent people! Such people looked at the world through filthy lenses and saw filth in everything. They despised the story they were obsessed with following, and clearly had a problem.

Aurora wished Angie would drop dead right now. A fool like her might just accidentally expose their secret.

This alliance with Angie was but a temporary measure. Aurora would eventually kick Angie aside and not waste her time with someone like her anymore.

Angie said, "Aurora,

dead and buried, what

that she suspects us. You, on the other hand, fooled around with another man right after the funeral. Had I not bailed you out, you'd still be at the police station now. Is this the kind of chaste and pure behavior you constantly speak of? Your private life is in a mess, can you please

she said online was none of Aurora's business, but a fool like Angie was bound to drag her down. She had

wouldn't be able to find evidence if there's any in the first

also frustrated

a big deal at all. Aurora really knew how to blow things up, lecturing her in the middle of

swny

was beginning to hate Aurora too, and both of them were harboring a growing grudge against

Angie's indifference toward the

reading your novels. You read with your

about a made-up story and venting her frustrations over it, yet being