ANOTHER FAILED PLAN

A/N: This chapter is dedicated to Halimadelgado. Thanks for the golden ticket.

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Alanis stepped out of the car calmly, the heels of his shoes clicking against the brick floor as he approached the woman lying on the floor, blocking his entrance.

He has had a stressful day and didn't need more stress added to his life, but here he is.

"What are you doing on the floor?" His deep voice sounded and Garth turned to look at him. She immediately started crying the moment she saw him.

"Alanis," Garth called dramatically, like a helpless cat. She has been waiting out here patiently for his return. She even tore her clothes more to make her acting look so real.

"Harlow. That stupid wife of yours did this to me. She chased Lia out of the Villa and tore my clothes." Garth cried out. Alanis had the final judgment, only he could chase Harlow out of the Villa.