"Cozie, aren't there houses for sale in your area?" Luke fumed after releasing his anger at Maxen's way of 'flirting.' "This can't continue."
"Luke, don't you live in an exclusive subdivision?" Cosette sighed, already numb in Luke's moment of rage, that she already prepared an earplug ahead of time. Maxen was also wearing his earplugs, eyes on the window, keeping his silence. He was always like that while Luke was singing his accusations towards him.
"Even if we live in heaven, I can't let this guy be with you seven days a week! Cozie, what about our future?" she cringed at Luke's reply. "What sort of husband-to-be will I become if I let another guy linger around my future wife?"
"..." All she could do was stare at Luke, sighing, rendered speechless at his argument. She thought she was already used to him, but it seemed Cosette just got used to how he would render her speechless every single day.
