Pardon me, dear reader [pleading emoji + heart emoji!]; I know I said no names, but I do not control the self-links provided by the numbered women. They write what they want to write. So, you can't hold me accountable for their actions…. Well, not exactly, but whatever, the cat is out of the bag, so let's just go along with it, okay? [wink emoji!]
Mirabel slowly put the phone down on the table with a complex expression. Her thoughts were blank. Even without the thirteenth person who had written out Jorge's name, she understood perfectly whom and what this was about.
Her heart trembled as mixed emotions urged through her. However, these were nothing negative. Mirabel knew precisely what she had walked into. She married an unknown man so she had been prepared for anything that came with it. Heck! She already had a numbered woman as her personal assistant so what else could possibly surprise her again at that juncture?
