Nicole Harper
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[Me: Are you trying to get me pregnant?]
[Me (2): Do you intend to keep me as a secret mistress carrying your baby while you parade my mom around until you get your chairman position?]
Tristan replied less than a minute later.
[Tristan: You’ve always had the best ideas.]
I scowled even if I was the one who brought it up.
[Me: f**k you]
[Tristan: You already did]
I huffed and threw my phone on the bed. I didn’t even know why I was texting him when not one conversation with him ever ended with me in a good mood.
I didn’t even know why I gave in, why I let him carry me like a sack of potatoes to his f*****g office. I had enough time to push him away and rush back home but I didn’t. I didn’t even get to talk about why I was actually waiting!
My phone started vibra
