The Sneaky Link

Sneakiness

I was dead asleep, since finding out I've been sleeping more and more. I woke up to the sound of my phone going off. It must have went off at least 10 times. 

"Hello?"I said sitting up and fixing myself. It was 2:45 in the morning.

"Jada...I'm in the hospital...i need you to come pick me up."Santana said.

"What happened? I'm on my way."

"Yvonne....she pushed me down the stairs."He said

"I'm on my way." I replied.  I got myself and Jasia dressed than drove to the hospital. Jasia was sleeping so i carried her the whole way. When we got in his hospital room i put shades on and went to his bed side. He had  a bandage on his head and he was putting his shoes on.

"Are you okay?"

"Just a concussion... get me out of here before she shows up."He said picking Jasia up as we walked down the hall towards the elevator . We got on the elevator and headed to the parking lot. Once in the parking lot i heard a woman call Santana's name.

"Don't turn around...put Jasia in the car and put your sunglases on. Thank god i have tint so no one can see in the car.  I put my glasses on and got in the car strapping Jasia in. Yvonne and Santana were yelling and causing a scene. Santana got in the driver seat and started the car, locking the doors. Yvonne began kicking the car and snapping pictures. My eyes were covered and i covered Jasia's face as she snapped pictures, and we pulled off. We headed to my house and David was still asleep. While i sat in the chair drinking tea as Jasia slept in her room, Santana was going through her bank statements.

"Something ain't right." Santana said.

"What's wrong?" I asked him.

"Every two weeks 3 grand has been taken out of our joint account and placed in another account for the last 14 years." Santana replied.

"Does it show that account number?"

"The last four digits."He responded.

"Call them in the morning and see what is going on." I said.

"It just doesn't make sense. why would she move money from an account we both use freely to another account?"

"She could be cheating too."

"Nah... not possible...Yvonne is not that kind of girl." He laughed.

"Are you sure about that ..."

Santana looked at me and shook his head trying not to weigh that as a possibility.

"Just think about it unless she planned on leaving you for a while and put some money up for herself."

"I don't know but imma look into it...what did you need to tell me?'

"Get some rest we will talk tomorrow."I replied holding my hand out so we could head to the bedroom. We walked to the bedroom and went to sleep. When i woke up he had the living room TV on and Santana and Jasia were both watching cartoons and eating cereal. I smiled and poured myself a glass of water. Morning sickness was tearing me up bad.

Santana got on the phone and called the bank instantly.

"Gary Williams? Who the fuck is Gary Williams. No ma'am i don't know any Gary Williams. This has been my account for 17 years before i added my wife on to it 14 years ago. Okay... i will thank you."

"Whats going on?"

"This bitch has been sending money to a nigga for the past 14 years."He said.

"Damn Santana so what are you gonna do?"

"I'm about to call my PI Dave.."He got back on the phone and called Dave.

"Yeah...I got something we need to talk about can you meet me in a hour? Aight cool see you then."Santana continued, hanging up the phone.

An hour later a red haired white man with glasses showed up at the door. I sent Jasia to her room.

"So i assume you found out."Dave said to Santana 

"Found out? I've only found out she's been sending money to a Gary Williams."

Dave clearde his throat and shook his head. He took out a folder and laid it on the table.

"She has been having an affair with Gary...he is her ex boyfriend....also Asia and Kartier....are his biological children and she's pregnant again.

"Nah you gotta be bullshitting Dave.."Santana laughed. The room got quiet and me and Dave stared at him.

"There is also another problem....Gary is bisexual."He said. Santana slumped back in his chair and began to cry. I patted his back. I hoped he wasn't crying behind this girl . If he was i was going to kill him.

"I think you should file for divorce and clear your marriage account."Dave said

"I've already been on phone with the bank they know not to allow anymore transfers to that account or to allow Yvonne in it."

Dave and Santana talked a little more then Santana left.

"What do you want to do Santana?"I asked him.

"I want to be with you... I'm going to divorce her."He replied shaking his head. I cooked a nice dinner to get his mind off of things and ran him a hot bath. Santana fell asleep earlier than me and i was just up thinking about life. I didnt know when i was going to tell him that i am pregnant . I knew that i had to tell him soon. 

The next morning i dropped Jasia off at my grandmothers house while i went to work. Santana walked in shortly after me and headed straight to his office. He looked mad at the world. A couple minutes later Santana's father and two business associates walked back in.. They stayed in the room for a few then i heard a chair slam. I jumped at the sound of it. Santana walked out and threw a stack of newspapers at the wall. His father and the two business associates followed behind him.

"As your father and the owner of this company i am asking you to fire her Santana or i am going have to ask you to resign!"his father yelled.

"Fire me?"

"Yes young lady. He has been committing adultery and its now  a story in the newspaper. Yvonne snapped a picture of you before you put your glasses on."He said showing me the paper.

Santana was crying silently and pacing back and forth. I felt a heaviness in my chest and my hands got really hot and sweaty. 

Santana walked over to me and looked me in the eyes. His eyes were red from crying, and he wiped his tears away.

"Jada...due to us having an affair and it now has become a issue for the company...I have to fire you." Santana said clearing his throat. I slowly got up and went into my purse. I pulled out the container that held my ultrasound picture and placed it on the table.

"Fuck you and your company."I said with tears rolling down my face.

I walked out of the office and down towards the elevator. Santana and his father filed behind me.

"Ms.Carmichael... please come back so we can talk ! I didn't mean to offend you."His father said.

I ignored them and got on the elevator. For the first time in years i cried over a man. I cried hard and long . I did what my mother told me not to do and that was take a nigga serious.