Chapter 29
April Tel ford POV
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“You look fried. Are you that mad or sad?” Sierra looks at me as I settle down.
And without wasting a second I grab the drink from her hand as I gulp it down, needing it badly. My lungs burn, as my stomach growls out hungry. But I am so mad that I know I will need more of this drink tonight.
“Okay, tell me. What happened? Is it Ian?” She questions and I just shake my head…
No
“It's my husband” I grit out, as I wipe my lips clean, my nostrils flare red
And she chuckles as she adds, “I wish I too had a husband, like the one you have at home.”
Funny.
“No Sierra. You would not wish that if you had heard him when he opens his mouth. He's such an asshole, and he thinks he can control me. I mean, how dare he?”
I scoff, still fuming.
I have nev
