Lisa pushed open the cab's door with force when it stopped by the bus station  closest to her apartment complex. 

“Miss, easy!” The driver scolded and bashed her a hard glare when she scooted over to hand him his paycheck, without a flicker of remorse or apology.

 

With a heavy hiss, the man snatched the money from her and cussed. “Bitch!”

 

“Old fat, potbellied gigolo!” Lisa spat in anger. She had been seething since the moment  she saw Kate.

 

She dared got the balls to call her own Alex ‘baby’ Lisa fumed at the thought. All the while Owen gave  her a script of the Christmas  scenes they'll shoot, her...