In the heart of the bustling city, with Valentine's Day around the corner, Wiyim found herself caught up in a whirlwind of emotions. Saint had been showering her with affection, his gestures like a spell, making her feel like she was the center of the universe. Day by day, she found herself drifting further from her crew, her loyalty now solely to Saint.
Wiyim's whole demeanor changed. She used to be chill, keeping it real with her friends, but now she was acting all high and mighty, like Saint was the only one that mattered. Talking shit about Nia, acting like she was better than her just because she was with Saint was all she ever talked about around her friends.
Thembe and Lana were getting tired of it and with Thembe and Harlem's relationship flourishing, Wiyim grew even more jealous. The constant leaving on delivered for days and ditching became more frequent as time went on.
Saint noticed Wiyim's shift, and it didn't sit right with him. He peeped her dissing Nia, and it got him heated, but he kept his cool, waiting for the right moment to have a real talk with her.
As Valentine's Day approached, Wiyim went all out, planning a romantic night for her and Saint. She had roses and candles everywhere, thinking it was gonna be the bomb. But when Saint didn't show, Wiyim was left feeling crushed and alone.
Feeling some type of way, Wiyim checked social media, only to see Nia flaunting all these gifts from Saint—a new ride and an engagement ring. That hit Wiyim like a ton of bricks, making her feel like Saint had been playing her all along.
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Meanwhile, Saint was out here spinning tales, talking about how much he loved Nia and how he was so devoted to her. He was smooth with his words, making promises he couldn't keep, all while breaking Wiyim's heart in the process.
.......In Milan.......
The hotel Saint took Nia to in Milan was straight-up bougie, like nothing they'd ever seen. When they stepped out the whip, the staff was all smiles, ready to cater to their every need. Their suite was off the charts, man. It took up a whole floor, with views that made you feel like you were on top of the world, overlooking Italy and all its beauty.
