Seeing that his fiancée didn't like the idea, he quickly started explaining.

“Arya is a childhood friend. I never told you about her?” he asked, pretending to be calm.

“No, you never did!” she replied seriously.

“Don't worry, babe, she's just a friend.” He smiled nervously, knowing the temperament of the woman he had.

Although she wasn't jealous, Denise didn't like finding things out at the last minute.

“And since when do you have female friends?” she scoffed.

“I haven't seen her in years. 'Fri