Chapter 99 Shattered Divorce

• Because of his insanity, never for once did I consider sex when signing the contract marriage. Salsa was right. I should have taken my time to peruse through the contract marriage agreement before putting pen to paper. It had turned on my awareness about my ignorance of vital parts contract marriage documents. These days I had dedicated and abandoned myself to reading through the contract marriage agreement just to arm myself with it; most especially on the issue of childbearing, if there was a clause that forbids me from bearing a child for Brian.
• When I bumped into Salsa at the alley that led to the swimming pool, she queried me, “About yesterday night, "How did it go, Melissa? Did you do it?” she let a toothy smile and gestured at me, “I can see it in your eyes. You enjoyed his penis. Wow.”
• My face scowled and my brow thickened, “You may have to stop hounding me with such questions. It is beginning to piss me off.”