The Diva.
Soon to be divorced from footballer Neymar Jr and mother of his two daughters.
Can she fight for their marriage or should she Palomino up and move on?
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HarmonyPalomino: tired momma
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It has been a couple of days since the family dinner and I am planning to break up with Quincy. I have given myself enough time to think about where he fits in my life so now it's time for me to do the right thing and that's to let him go.
Unfortunately, I have a busy work schedule today but I don't want to hold this off any longer so I am going to do it via video call. I think it might make the process easier as we both have the opportunity to hang up since I hate hearing people grovel and beg.
The second the call connects, Quincy sets the phone up on the counter so I can see that he has just stepped out of the shower. He has a towel wrapped around his waist and a part of me wants to climb him like a tree but I don't want to lead him on any longer.
"Hey."
"Hey babe." He looks into the camera with a smile as he brushes through his hair. "What's up?"
"I... I'm not going to make this any harder than it needs to be so I'm breaking up with you." I tell him and his face drops. "I didn't want to do it this way but I don't want to keep stringing along knowing that things will never work out between us."
Quincy scoffs while taking a step back, "Are you serious? Like, are you being genuinely serious right now?"
"Yes."
"Why?" He looks so broken and it hurts my son. "What went wrong? Did I do something?"
I let out a shaky breath as I prepare to tell him everything, "Prior to fashion week, Neymar kisses me and it messed with my mind. I realised that I made a mistake in going public with you even though I knew that I wanted to be with you. The only thing is that I wanted Neymar more and I want my family back together."
Watching Quincy wipe look sad makes me feel it because I would have never wanted to be the cause of his pain. Three years ago, I would not have cared but I've changed a lot since becoming a mother.
"Why didn't you tell me about the kis-"
"I did not want to stress myself out during fashion week so I agreed to tell you after." I rub my lips together. "Neymar kisses me that one time but I have never made any moves on him or told him how I feel because he hurt me in the pa--"
Quincy cuts me off, "But now you're hurting me."
I don't like the way he just threw that in my face and something in me snaps because I am tired of him being so weak. When men date me, they upgrade their lives and ooze confidence in knowing that I am theirs but it has never been like that with Quincy. It feels as if I have been fighting for this relationship while all he has done is doubt everything between us.
