Mr. Hilton's Dilemma: Hard To Get His Wife Back

orry, Olga. This is Carlos' personal affair. It's not my place to talk

e of that." Smiling bitterly, she turned to look at the car window, obviously fuming at Emmett's response and attitude. Even if she did p

er in hand that contained all the information he could gather regarding Debb

ge, university, and hobbies. Placing them on Carlos' desk, Em

suddenly tossed them up in the air. He looked at Emmett in frustration, his voice booming thro

rs and took the chance to take a deep breath. Once he did, he responded, "Carlos, this girl is an enigma. This is all the informa

Carlos comma

pers which Carlos had swept off his desk, Emmet

eyes fell to the image on the application form. In that

r of round, glistening eyes. Strange to say, Carl

ad kissed him. Instantly, he felt offended all over again. Rubbing his brows, he

d out of Carlos' view, in which he felt he had

uck him once again. Sitting up from his seat, he gravely pondered, 'Her last name... Nelson... O

t was none other than the phone ringing on

Walking along the now red leaf path, Debbie was with low spirits, not in the mood to appreciate the beauty of

and speak with him regarding their divorce. Not one word had come from him. During the previous evenin

ng from that one text she

I'm com

he had successfully graduated overseas and was returni

ht about it now, what p

t time, she had grown so vexed that she ended up agreeing

e reason why he had even told her about his return in the first place. This information was useless for her as she di

y as she had suddenly yelled ou

ed. "What made you say I'm annoying?" Then a yelp was hear

ake a closer look at the girl and the momen

ulative bitch again?' Debbie cursed inte

hought it suited her better. No clue as to how Gail had actually fallen, Debbie looked at her with utter contempt. In a long, white dress, hair fall

eath on her wasn't Debbie's thing. Rather, she didn't even want to breathe the same air as her. Debbie thought

t formed a crowd around the scene and expec

s silent. No one in the whole Economics and Management Schoo

beat it! How can you be such a bully?" A boy who incidentally saw the sight understood immediately what was occurring and

y. His face similar to the color of the leaves

and have your brain checked!" Attempting to walk away from the situation

et, hmm?" Eyes turning dark, she continued, "If I lose, I'll make sure to never cross paths with you ever again. How does that sound?" We

t what was

. I don't own the school. Rather, I don't really give a damn. What are you saying that you won't even go home? Oh please,

out it,

ave no time for this! Move and go

began again, "I know you hate me and you know yourself I hate you more. So, why don't we just run a marathon and bet

worked like a charm on Debbie

herself. 'Ah, maybe it isn't so bad after all, not having to see Gail forever... Also, it's a good channel to let out my

medalist athlete was going to take part in the race as well. Ho

bie asked, "What woul

took another step towar

the do

self onto the bed and buried her face in a pillow. 'Ugh! How could I let my anger get the

d, if she had devised a scheme, she's obviously prepared! Ugh!' Violently shifting positions around her own bed in frustration, Debbie then st

eally needed to keep h

he failed to place first at the race, she would have to chase Gus Loftus, another

Gus was gay. With how he carried himself, how could anyone have

e of the most powerful people in the university, their