I looked at him for a long moment, then I bursted out in laughter. It was nerve-wrecking laughter. I felt a twinge of pain shooting through my head as I kept on laughing.
Jaden stood there, a mix of confusion and rage in his eyes. “Why the hell are you laughing? What's so funny?” he asked, anger radiated from his person.
“Jaden! J! What's this?” I asked, as I laughed.
“We need to get married, Dalma. It's really understandable,” he answered in short tones.
“Yes, yes, I read that. But when did you become a clown?” I replied.
“I'd advise you to watch your tone, Miss Millie. You're hanging by a thin thread as it is now.”
“ Oh please. Listen to me, Jaden. There's nothing you can do to me now. I'm done with your threats to be very honest,” I said, every trace of mirth gone.
“Miss Millie
