Rich People Are Freaky

Chapter 95: Rich People Are Freaky Lizzie “Remind me again who the hell I’m on the phone with?” Kira’s voice was thick with disbelief, the familiar chaos of her tavern shift clinking and shouting in the background. I rolled my eyes, laughing as I paced the living room. “I ran away from home and got married. And yes… I’m pregnant.” There was a long pause. I could practically hear Kira’s brain short-circuiting. “Wow,” she finally breathed out. “You’re a lot crazier than I am. And I’m the certified crazy b***h in this friendship.” I laughed again. “It was unexpected.” “Lizzie, are you being held at gunpoint?” she asked suddenly, voice dropping to a dramatic whisper. “Maybe you’ve been kidnapped by a mafia boss or something. Is he forcing you to say this because he knows I’ve been look