Chapter Thirty-three.

Annabelle pov

I sat in front of her as my eyes were fixed on her, waiting to hear what she had to say.

“Why did–” “I called y–” we both spoke together.

“Go on.” I said to her, She sat up and adjusted her dress properly as she began to talk.

“I called to speak to you.” She said,

I sneered at her. “Why? What business do we have together?” I questioned.

She looked so unbothered as she began to file her nails. “I just want to warn you, this would be the very last time I would be doing so… stay away from Travis!!” She said, her voice high that made people turn their head to our direction.

I scoffed as I relaxed my back and folded my arms. “Stay away from what? Come again?”

“Stay away from my husband, Travis.” Samantha repeated and I couldn't help but burst into laughter.

“Hahahaha, you're such a joke!! That was hilarious.” I said and from the look on her face, it showed she was filled with rage.

“Did I say anything funny?” She questioned.

I nodded my head while laughing. “ Ye