Chapter 19

ASHLY "Marco here I come," I slowly raised my sunglasses to my head and then looked at Yva who was glancing at the house of Marco and back to me. I arched my eyebrow and she just rolled her eyes. "So what? You're here, he's there TOO FAR!" she laughed hysterically and I was waiting for her to die. I don't even know where she's siding. "You know what? I don't know where you are. I don't even know how we've been this close. Who are you siding with? Me or him?" I snap at her and cause her to flinch but remain her posture. "His wife of course," she answered, causing me to glare at her. Yes, the main reason why I am here is because of that bitch. That whore fucking bitch. "Don't even go there or else I might be able to put some acid on your face instead of her." "You're a too harsh babe. I am just saying since you have asked me. By the way what is your plan now? I heard that he's not even here." "We'll wait" "Fuck, I hate waiting" "