Chapter 12;
I had just signed my kids up for daycare so I was free today. I had also just came back from visiting Dantell&Donell.
It was only 12:30 right now.
I walked to the door , hearing some loud banging. As I opened the door In stepped Quadri , he looked high as fuck. And I could tell he was more than just angry. Did he know ?
'What the fuck you here for ?'
'Anything you wanna tell me ?'
'No-'
'Don't give me that shit , are those brats you got up in here mine ?'
'Don't call my kids brats ! Yeah they're yours so what ?'
'And you never told me ? They're probably not mine , right ? You probably fucked some other nigga.'
'You were the last person I've had sex with in years. Remember that night I was drunk and we fucked , those kids are yours !'
'Don't lie again Sian.' He said grabbing me. His grip was a little too tight for me. I pushed him back with my second finger.
'If you don't believe me fine , I can raise my babies on my own !"
'Yeah you can cause those ain't my kids. They may look like me but they ain't mine.'
I was close to tears now , they were starting to come down fast. As cold as this top class thug was I never thought he was capable of this shit. How could he deny his own kids?
'Don't give me them fake tears bitch.'
I wasn't just upset now I was angry as hell. 'Get out of my goddamn house then !' I yelled literally kicking his ass out of my house.
When I knew he was gone , I sank down and cried. Was I really capable of raising two babies by myself ? How would they cope with no father figure ?
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1. WHAT DO YOU GUYS THINK ABOUT QUADRI NOW ?
2.POOR SIAN ???
3.WAS TASHA WRONG FOR SPILLING THE BEANS ?
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