Frank wished he knew what to tell her. Anne had always been crazy when it came to her ex. She complained about him constantly, but he knew they still talked. He just didn't realize she was seeing him again. Had she been seeing him all along? Had their marriage been a complete sham? Not that he cared anymore. The only woman for him was Lily, but Anne had the keys to whether or not they could be together.
"So since you know the players in this drama better than I, clearly, how do you suggest we proceed? Do I need to go over there and bury the fucker?" he asked.
"So since you know the players in this drama better than I, clearly, how do you suggest we proceed? Do I need to go over there and bury the fucker?" he asked.