“No, allow me to answer that question for you, no, nada, nil, not a clue,” Donna said, asking and answering her own question emphatically. “I’m making a baby,” Cyanna replied anyway. “You’re shacking up with this guy, whom you don’t know and whom you only met twice before, I might add, and you’re trying to have his love child. This is not you, Cyanna. I know you. You’re impatient, impetuous and impulsive, but you’re never reckless. This is reckless. This is definitely not you.” “Donn...a, calm down. You’re gonna give yourself a heart attack.” “Of course I am,” she screeched. “What else would you expect? I remember the last time this man breezed through your life. Honey, you were out of sorts for weeks.” “Of course I was out of sorts,” she shot back quickly. “I had just memorialized my brother. That wasn’t about Mikhail. He was just a physical release I needed at the time.”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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