Her yearning

Gray glared at Lucy, his nose flared up and his eyebrows narrowing down on her figure.

“Did you just call me a water-flea?” he yelled, stabbing a finger in her direction.

Lucy smiled. “Not exactly.”

“Then?”.

“I called you worse than a water flea, that’s all.”

“What?”.

“Yes.”

“And you deserve that for talking rubbish about him behind his back and in front of me.”

“Aren’t you quite arrogant?” Gray grunted.

“You are insulting me just for the sake of your silly husband?”.

“Am I hearing that right?”.

Lucy nodded, “Yes, you are hearing it right.”

“He’s not being paid to listen to your insults and sarcasm.”

“So, I hope you’ll stop with it.”

“You all never learn your lessons and always insult him in front of others. Why do you do that for?”.

“What has he done to you to deserve this?”.

Gray gritted his teeth and glared at Lucy.

“That’s because he’s a useless piece of crap who feeds on his wife’s money for a living and doesn’t have a single penny in his pocket.”

“He’s leading