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Amaya Lashai Newton

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Amaya Lashai Newton

"He doesn't love me anymore Maya." Sincere cried hugging onto my legs

I sighed and wanted to cry with her. Amir and her hasn't talked in a month and a half. It's been killing her.

I understand where he is coming from though. I would need my space , in all honesty I would serve her ass with those divorce papers. I pray he doesn't do that though their love is so beautiful.

I rubbed her hair and sighed, "He loves you Sincere. He just needs his space right now. You have to respect that."

"He's gonna divorce me isn't he." She asked as her breathing picked up.

"Honestly I don't know . I hope not." She sobbed more and harder. "I can't breathe. Imma be sick."

I grabbed the trash and gave it to her. She threw everything up again making me sigh.

"I ruined my marriage. I should've just kept it to myself."

"It would've came out eventually. You did the right thing"

She nodded and hugged me tighter, "Ugh. Can you please go talk to him for me?"

"I'll go see how he's doing but I'm not getting in between that."

"Just tell me if he's done with me ." She said looking up at me.

Her eyes were bright red and puffy. Her cheeks were puffy too making me poke my lip out.

"Please Amaya..." She begged making me nod.

"You know what hotel he's staying at?" I asked making her shake her head and cry more.

"No he's ignoring my calls and text. He's been doing that since he left. I don't know what to do."

"I'll go check on him okay. I'll see if Silas or somebody can get his location."

She nodded and wiped her tears away, but they kept falling. "I fucked up."

"You did sugar plum but it's okay."

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I knocked on Amir door and he opened it looking depressed. He drunk from his bottle of Hennessy and mugged me, "I knew eventually one of y'all would come talk to me." He mumbled walking away leaving the door open.

I invited myself in and looked around. He was living like a slob, "You been working?"

"Duh, I ain't gone let shit affect my money Amaya." He grumbled sounding annoyed. "What's up? You're here to provide her with an update?"

"No whatever you say will stay between us. We're still close right?" I asked sitting down across for him.

"I feel like that girl ripped my heart out my chest. Never in a million years would I think she would do some shit like that .. to me? No fucking way." He took another drink and shook his head.

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