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Avery walked straight toward me.
I stepped back.
“Don’t put your fucking hands on me.”
“Nigga, I will beat your ass.”
“For what?!”
“You owe me four thousand dollars and decided I don’t need MY money because another man is taking care of me?”
“Yes!”
The second it came out, I knew I should’ve worded it differently.
Avery stared at me.
“You know what?”
“What?”
“I’m pregnant.”
Everything stopped.
I blinked.
“What?”
Heather’s head whipped toward her.
“What?”
Avery stared directly at me.
“I’m pregnant.”
I looked at her stomach.
Then her face.
“By who?”
Avery laughed so loud Carter jumped.
“BY WHO? You, dumbass!”
My entire body went cold.
Heather’s mouth fell open.
“Oh, this just keeps getting better.”
I stared at Avery.
“No.”
She frowned.
