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𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝟯𝟬
Cheesy broccoli, cajun shrimp mac, blackened salmon with Lemon Buerre Blanc, and strawberry pudding cheese-cake was among the foods prepared by gifted Wyze. With Solana being the only sole vegan in the household, she was fixed panko crusted chick'n legs with maple pecan brussel sprouts.
Their stomachs were full and all but Solana retired out to the patio with one another. Sunsetting to its horizon. Jayla laid back with her head in Dover's lap. The gentle rubs in her hair from Dover was putting her into a slumber. On the couch ahead of them was De, who sat in a manspread, and Wyze sitting beside him with her legs tucked underneath her.
"So, you guys just parted ways with no hard feelings?" Wyze asked Dover, referring to her past marriage.
"None," Dover attested. "No alimony. No child support. Just a fair custody agreement that works for the both of us. Wren wanted a woman to love to himself. I wanted a man and women I could love. I didn't want to live that life because he wanted it. So, I let him go so he could go find that woman. And he did. He's happily remarried and I'm happily here. We all get along fine."
"Yea' Wren that guy," De adds, "He call me before he call Dove."
Wyze smiled, her face bright. "Wait, really?"
"Yup," Dover nodded, "So will my father. They love him."
"I love that." Wyze said, patting De on his shoulder as approval. "To have family support not-the-norm kinda love is so beautiful. Even with the parents of your children supporting."
De cleared his throat, and then turned into a chuckle. "Not gon' speak so soon. Mine don't fuck wit it and neither do Solo's."
"Well, that's unfortunate. Why do you feel yours don't?"
Taking a deep breath, De leaned back to answer Wyze. "I was a different dude wit Amaury," he started, "I can admit I'm part of the reason she bitter. I didn't do her the best. I'm not all at fault. She had her flaws fa sho, but I know where my fuck ups came about. She feel with them I treat better than I did her, so she will never rock wit what we got. If she could keep my son away, she would but can't."
