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“We’d been fighting for five straight days while he was traveling, and then on the one day that he was back in L.A., he said he didn’t want to see me,” said Rivera.
“‘Well, a–hole, I’ve got a key to your house,’”
“I walk in, go downstairs, and guess what little girl is sitting cross-legged on the couch listening to music? … It rhymes with ‘Smariana Schmande.’”
“I learned that I was no longer getting married from the internet, and at the same time as the rest of the world,” Rivera shares in her memoir.
“Not only were we no longer getting married, but apparently we weren’t even together anymore.”
