“I don’t believe this nonsense.” Rati points toward the hallway. “My husband went that way.”
Cristiano nods, “Yes, he did. But you’re not. Listen to me, if you don’t walk your tail over there or out the front door in one second, you’ll be on the floor, knocked out. My wife doesn’t want to see you right now. My wife always gets what she wants. Don’t make me get mean.”
Courtney looks at Cristiano and then at Rati, thinking, ‘This woman must have a death wish. That wish will come true if she doesn’t come to her senses and walk away.”
"You're still here, okay, as you wish." Cristiano balled his fist up.
Rati's eyes get big, and she raises her hands to cover her face. "I'm leaving ." She's swinging her hands, talking to herself.
Courtney laughs, "Man, I thought you were going to hit
