"Not yet."
"Then why are you upset? You haven't even confirmed anything yet. Remember what your husband taught you: never jump to conclusions before fully understanding a situation. Though... I do kinda hope it's that broken bucket, so your husband can turn him into a sieve."
"His name is James."
"I don't care if he's James or 'Stabby,' anyone who messes with my wife will be punished near or far!"
Memoria chuckled softly, "Why are you calling me?"
"My silly wife finally remembers her husband." Over the phone, Cold Mischief sighed, glancing sideways at the two women sleeping on the bed, "There are two women sleeping here, and I'm afraid I can't restrain myself, so I quickly called my wife."
"Cold Mischief!" Memoria exclaimed urgently, "If you dare touch another woman, it's over between us!"
"Their double eyelids are cut, noses are augmented, lips are injected with hyaluronic acid, and big chests are full of silicone. How can they compare to my original-fitted wife?"
