CHAPTER 97

  "What in the world has gotten into you? Why are you overreacting?" Dylan had lost the little patience left inside of him.

  Tears laced Diane's eyes, "I can still hear her cry through the night, yearning and beating herself up for being such a fool to have given half of her life to you. If you won't be true to any woman for now, keep your dick away from women who care nothing about your money but you!" She screamed at him.

  Dylan wasn't having it; he still couldn't understand how the nice, friendly conversation had flipped off so fast with no caution. Whatever it is Diane is saying must have definitely been triggered by his new advances towards Mona. What he couldn't understand was why it bothered Diane so much.

  "I have had enough of this!" He said, making his way out of the room.

  Ralph held a sobbing Diane, "Stop crying, honey. It's not appropriate for your condition."