My baby girl spoke. She said words. Not giggles. Not screams.
Actual words. Her voice was like an angel and she wasn’t speaking to me. She
spoke to Edward and Cynthia.
Those
should have been my words. My baby…
She said play and asked for a book. My Marie spoke. She actually
spoke. I hid my disappointment and anger as we went up to the office of Kyle
Moore, the chief of staff at Virginia Mason. Edward’s old colleague and friend.
Once we got inside the office, Edward explained what happened with Kate. I wanted
to rip her perfectly coiffed blonde hair out of her fucking head. She touched
Edward without his permission and she will pay.
Fucking skank.
He’s my husband, sweetie. Not yours. Keep your acrylic claws off
my hubby.
Then she said that Marie spoke with me. That just pissed me off
even more. She lied to Edward about our daughter speaking for her own agenda.
What the fuck is wrong with this wench? I seriously was close to storming out
and kicking the shit out of Dr. Kate. She ruined what should have been a happy
and momentous occasion because she was fucking horny.
Bitch is
going down.
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