Destiny Williams, business woman and mum of Bryson Martin who is the son of the famous Isaiah Martins struggles to get back in her feet when Isaiah left.
But one day, Isaiah returns back into her life and this is where their journey starts...
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And I know you probably thinking I ain't worth shit But I never want anyone to bring you any harm And I'd take it all back just to have you in my arms And I know for a fact who you are and who we are We are
"I'm sorry for being a bitch to you and it's been so difficult cause all Bryson wants to do is cry and I'm tired, Isaiah, "I said as I hugged Isaiah. this week has been very depressing and it's tiring.
"It's okay, I understand," he said, we went into my penthouse, Bryson stopped when he saw Isaiah and I got him ready for the night luckily he was on summer break
I and Isaiah and shower together and we went to bed, I hadn't slept so peacefully in a while because Bryson didn't want to sleep with me.
"your mother recently went on an interview calling destiny a home wrecker, how do you feel?"
"Are you really a home wreaker, destiny?"
"Destiny, is it true you're quitting your job?"
"how do you feel about Maddie's pregnancy?"
"how do you feel about today's game?"
"how does it feel having an ugly baby mama"
"your son is cute"
"how do you feel about the interview your mum did?"
I, Bryson and Isaiah were at Isaiah's basketball game and the paparazzi were everywhere asking different questions.
"Mommy, I'm scared," Bryson said rubbing his ear,
"I know honey, just do the breathing song okay" I whispered to Bryson as we were getting outta the car.
"babe, don't answer any questions, okay," Isaiah said kissing my forehead
we got into the arena, I came with Bryson and Isaiah cause Bryson wanted to see what happens before the game and all our phones kept blowing up and at one point I wanted to throw my phone outta my bag.
"Are you okay?"Isaiah asked me and Bryson and we nodded.
"miah?" I called Isaiah
"Did your mum really call me a home wrecker?" I asked and he looked at me
"Bae, whatever she said doesn't matter, okay?" he said holding my hand.
I just looked at him and started rethinking my life.
His game had started and Bryson was super excited, I kept getting stares from people and I was uncomfortable and all. like damn. but I still had to cheer Isaiah and his teammates.
