A woman is pushed into a marriage she never wanted with a powerful billionaire CEO. As they navigate a union built on obligation rather than love, the line between resentment and attraction begins to blur.
You're really gonna hit me have you lost your mind you Satan possessed witch how dare you lay a hand on her Yeah, I do have issues. I'm severely allergic to bad acting Especially when I see a bunch of clowns covered in lies from head to toe it makes me want to puke. That's nonsense get out I'm allergic to idiots, too, and I really can't stand old crows who are blind and
You. You two are so hooked on this bargain box victim act like it's Broadway. Honestly, you're perfect for each other. Good thing I'm not actually your blood.
If I'd inherited those shriveled walnut brains of yours, I'd rather have jumped into the Hudson the day I was born. Enough! You stole 18 years of Cynthia's life.
She suffered in Brooklyn for you. Now we're sending you to Texas to get married, and you still want more? Do I need to write you a check before you'll get out of here?
Deal, old man. Hand it over. What did you call me? ATM. Move it. I'm busy. Richard Warren! Have you lost your mind?
She's a rude, ungrateful brat! Wait, wait, wait. Don't tell me you never once wondered whether I'm not even your