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loud banging awoke jackman who stirred fluttering his eyes open, wincing in pain he could barely concentrate with his massive headache. "hals? baby i'm sorry to bother you but can you please get the door". jack whispered looking beside him at the white arm wrapped around his midsection.
last time he checked halle was light skin but never this damn pale, who the hell was currently sleeping in the bed with him!?
grabbing her shoulder jack harshly flipped addison on her back startling her awake, "yo what the hell are you doing here?". jack shouted glancing down at his naked chest, "no, no no". he repeated in disbelief, there was no way in hell he cheated on his pregnant wife with his ex bestfriend after promising halle he would never hurt her.
slapping his already bruised face jack hoped he was dreaming at the moment, pinching himself he looked over at addison who smiled mischievously at him.
"baby what's wrong with you?". addy whispered covering her naked chest up with the cover, "i'm not your fucking baby addy! what the hell is going on". jack spat before addison climbed into his lap cupping his face "we had sex the hell do you mean it's pretty self explanatory".
jack shook his head as tears welled in his eyes, "stop saying that no we didn't i wouldn't step out on my wife".
addison laughed "but you did, let's face it jackman i know you that marriage wasn't gonna last forever before you got bored with her". shoving her off his lap jack stepped out the bed.
gripping his curly hair tightly jack went over grabbing his pants before roughly pulling them onto his legs.
how could he explain this to halle she'd never forgive him for this probably even go as far as divorcing him but how could be blame her when he cheated on her!?
addison smirked at jack who was visibly scared in the face, "you might wanna check on your wife, i saw on twitter she's in the hospital". she whispered grabbing her bra off the floor.
"brother open the door!". druski shouted nervously glancing over at chloe who was visibly shaking in anger, "think about this chloe your sister wouldn't want you fighting". he pleaded grabbing her shoulders. "yes the hell she would and even if she didn't i'm still about this beat both they asses".
jack swung the door open the same time chloe's fist came in contact with jack's already bruised jaw making him fall back from the intense pain "what the fuck is wrong with you". she heard the familiar annoying high pitched voice of addison.
