∆58: Punishment tool

Justin's brow arched, his smile disappearing into the blink of an eye. He scoffed a laugh and buried his hands in the depth of his pocket. “You would like to call it quits after two months into the marriage? Months? Not years honey, months!”

“Do you think I want to?” She asked him.

“Oh so this is my fault?” He took a hand out of his pocket and pressed it on his chest as he asked her.

“Yes, Justin!” She angrily responded. “You had sex with my biological sister!” She pointed at Mable as she lamented. “You told her you love her!”

“She is a tool. That's all she is.” He plainly responded.

“Oh, you mean a tool just like me?” Her brow arched. “Yeah, I'm tired of all these tools you keep talking about. I will no longer be your tool, Justin.” She stated firmly.

“Oh trust me, you won't. For the next nine months at least. Sorry you're too months gone already so for the next seven months.” He walked towards the bed with one hand in his pocket as he talked.

“What are you talking about?” Her
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