"Adrian, this is a challenge to my character! I don't appreciate it. I married you and have always kept myself pure, adhered to the duties of a wife, and been loyal to you. The way you talked tonight, it's as if I had an affair."
"Then you shouldn't have met Kenneth Brown!"
This petty man just wouldn't let it go. Sienna Johnson saw a confrontation up ahead and really didn't want to argue with him, so she cajoled, "Fine! Next time I go out, I'll dress all in black, wear a black veil, and look like a Dhidiyya woman, with only my eyes exposed."
"Mmm, that works."
Sienna Johnson was speechless.
The sound of the quarrel up ahead grew louder. Sienna opened the car window and could hear clearly what they were saying.
"Jonas, haven't I treated you well? Why do you want to leave me?" Yvette Harris asked.
Yvette was old enough to be Jonas's mother, yet she still harbored thoughts of a May-December romance. Is this old cow still able to graze on tender grass? Sienna mused.
