Chapter36: Do friends kiss?
“How the fuck do you agree to be friends with your husband?” Freya screamed from the other end. Leila chuckled.
Sometimes, she wanted to slap her best friend. And this was one of those moments. Telling her friend about the friendship deal with her husband was to convince Freya he was far from gay. Plus, Leila already learned her lesson from her first and only whirlwind romance. Slow but steady always wins the race.
“Aren’t you friends with Darren?” Leila bit back.
“Yeah, but we were friends before we got married.”
Nothing about her marriage with Kelvin was regular so as always, they were doing things their own way and it would work for them. Placing her phone down on the sink, Leila turned on the tap and splashed water on her face. She grinned at herself in the mirror as she dabbed her cheeks with the handkerchief she collected from her naughty husband this morning.
Today’s breakfast was the sweetest since their marriage. He fed her. He worried over her. When the crumbs from the toast

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