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“Although I can see that the both of you are getting along just fine but, it doesn’t mean that I would believe your words- that both of you fell in love the first time you’ve seen each other and decided to get married in an instant.” Mark’s mother figured out herself, to postpone what she was going to inform the both of them instead, she decided to leave the two- to continue what they were doing earlier. “Since, as you say that this is your house, my dear son, then I’ll give you the liberty to continue what you were doing earlier. This unwanted mother of yours would now leave the both of you. So please enjoy.”

Angelo was made speechless; by what Mark’s mother- had verbalized and, he can’t help but make a fuss- in his mind. “Earlier, Aimie’s mother-in-law told us- that she doesn’t want to see something nasty but, why is it now that she’s urging- me and this perverted ugly Homosapien to continue. Why is Mark’s mother suddenly contradicting her words? Maybe she’s planning to se

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