Divorce on a Silver Platter

An Honest Critique

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An Honest Critique

Well, I guess Roman and I were riding together because there was no way I was going to get down just because he was here. I didn't want to give him that pleasure of intimidating me, so moving backward, I swallowed my saliva and stood my ground.

It didn't surprise me that he came straight without pressing a button on the floor he was headed to.

Next, the elevator moved without him saying anything.