The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Stefan did not miss Renee’s fidgeting, but misunderstood it as her craving a cigarette.

Frowning, he lectured her like a father would, “You’re a woman, but you smoke?”

His judgy tone pissed Renee off, and she straightened herself menacingly as she snapped,

“What’s wrong with women smoking? Why are men allowed to do it, but not women?”

“Men are different from women,’ Stefan said stubbornly.

“In what way?” Renee demanded sharply. “From my perspective, women can do anything

men can, but men can’t do everything women can. In that respect, women are nobler than

men!”

“How so?”

“Women are more empathetic, sentimental, and kinder. Most importantly, they can bear

children, and men can’t. Think about it—every human being came from a woman, so why

allowed to smoke but

with a retort against Renee’s eloquent logic, and

Can’t argue against that, can you? Give me a reason if you think

that’s reasonable.”

Stefan was spaced out, she snatched a cigarette

hers

He somewhat agreed with her perspective that

were an amalgamation of that which was

bloodlust, death,

leaned very close to Stefan. Their faces were so

skin. It was a delicate exchange, as addictive

could get lost in

reason do

staring at her through the smoke with a penetrating

stared at her beautiful face countless times, and yet

forgot about it?”

too,” Renee rasped, closing her eyes after

his eyes sharply studying her.

you frustrated. Don’t

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