The car is sleek. It's shiny and it's black. He was eyeing it for months now - Lorenzo Saev. He said he is going to trade the one he had for that sleek one.
"I need more space. I need a bigger build," he said.
"What for?" she asked. Roonie Saev was curious. "Don't you like the small car we bought together?" He just bought the smaller car last month, now he wants a bigger car? Why the sudden change of heart?
Lorenzo was determined to trade the small car for the bigger car he was eyeing for months. And when he finally did...
"I'm gonna take it for a spin," he said to Leticia with the dark eye shadow and red lipstick. "Wanna come?"
"Of course," Leticia replied. She was flattered. "What about your wife, though? Shouldn't she be the first to sit on the passenger seat?"
"Nah
She'll have her time. For now, let us go."
But Roonie never had that chance to ride on the sleek black car or to sit on the passenger seat. Roonie's heart failed her when she saw her Lorenzo with another woman in the passenger seat.
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The Wife's Tears
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