Chapter 71 Not Even A Little

• “Don't touch me, you ass!” Tony basically slapped Mary's hand off, and not even the pain circulating through it broke their hateful eye contact.
• “Then talk! Tell me Tessa suffered last night! That bitch has to — she has! Even with those darn blood pallets, I did bleed when she fucking pushed me off the escalator! That shit hurts, and I must get my reward!”
• “Stop yelling. You're acting like you really were pregnant — a pebble could never grow in that wombless stomach of yours anyway."