CHAPTER 92

  "Please hear me out!" Mark pleaded with Miranda.

  Miranda stood over him, glaring at him angrily. She couldn't believe Mark would say such a thing to her despite knowing how much pain she was enduring being in Douglas's space.

  "How can you think of doing this sort of thing to your cousin?" She blurted.

  "Don't get me wrong, Miranda. I know this isn't the right thing to say. But you know it's almost the same as you have been living with him for months. I just need you to be calmer and nicer to him this time around."

  Staring at him with a bewildered look, Miranda snorted. "What are you pointing at?"

  Mark sighed, "Face the truth, Miranda. You sleep with him already. What's so wrong with pretending to be affectionate?"

  Slapping him hard across the face, she fumed. "how dare you talk to me like that?" Her eyes were filled with tears.