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This nigga was sleeping with both of them while I was carrying Serenity.

And still coming home getting in bed with me.

Touching me.

Having sex with me.

Never once giving me the opportunity to decide if I wanted to put my body at risk behind whatever the fuck he was doing.

“You’re disgusting.”

“Man, come on.”

“No. You come on! You were fucking multiple women while I was pregnant!”

“I wasn’t fucking no random dirty bitches off the street!”

I froze.

Then laughed because there was no fucking way.

“Are you serious?”

“You making it sound like I was just out here fucking anything moving.”

“You were fucking my SISTER and my COUSIN!”

“And both of them knew I was married!”

There it was.

I stared at him.

“Wow.”

“I’m just saying. They knew what the situation was.”

“So did YOU!”

My voice bounced through the apartment.

“You were the one married to me! You came home to ME! You laid in MY bed! You watched me carry your fucking baby while you had another one growing in my sister!”

“I never said I was right!”

“You’re standing here blaming them!”

“I’m not blaming nobody! I’m saying everybody made choices!”

I nodded slowly.

“Okay.”

“See, that’s what I’m saying. You acting like I woke up and forced them⁠—”

“Shut the fuck up.”

“Sam—”