Chapter 32 Two Wrongs Don't Make A Rights

• The first time I laid my eyes on Paul, I knew he was trouble. The second time I laid my eyes on him, he was trouble. Now the third time...he is dead.
• At first, I thought that I was just being unreasonably jealous, but the moment that I saw him try and kiss my fiance, I knew that I was going to do something that is going to land me in a prison cell for the night.
• I took my eyes away from them for a second only to find when I looked again that the buff dumbo has his filthy lips against hers.