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When they cheat

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When they cheat

The knife collided with the cutting board.

Murder was on your mind for dinner that night, but you had too much to lose to fill your stomach with jail food. So, strip steak and gravy over rice was on the menu that night.

Fanum watched you, as you were aggressively handling the food. Throwing everything in a slow cooker and cutting up garnish and preparing a fruit bowl for yourself since Fanum didn't always eat fruit.

His eyes held uncertainty and he didn't seem amused by your antics. He looked like a scared child whose mother just saw an F on his report card.

" How was work, mamas?" He asked.

You looked up from your counter top. Fanum jumped at the sudden glow of murderous intent in your orbs.

" Work was fine." You said blandly.

" You ok?" He asked, knowing the answer to that.

" It's funny you would ask that. Cause no, I'm not ok." You grabbed the dishes, taking them to the sink.

" I won't know what's wrong with you if your ass is beating around the bush about what's pissing you off." Now, he wanted to have an attitude.

He took a grape and popped it in his mouth.

" Don't eat shit nigga!" You held onto the knife you had early, pointing it towards the fat man.

" What the fuck is wrong you bitch!?"

" Who the fuck is Jewels?"

Fanum stood still, away from the counter and a distance from you.

" Don't lie to me Fanum. I saw the messages-

" The bitch don't mean nothing. I swear."

Unfortunately, she meant something. Because he's been messing with her for over half the year yall been together.

" I will need you to elaborate that for me. We've been together for a year, a year Fanum! And you been messing with the bitch for six months! Who is she to you fanum? Hm? Is she your bitch, your friend..."

Fanum sighed, and put his hands on his hips.

" She definitely ain't my girl. You mine, why the fuck are we even talking about this? She the same bitch me and you fucked three weeks ago!"

Your eyes widened. It was so scary to look at, it was almost animated. Fanums life was on the line.

" Do you love your life- you don't love your life." You laughed maniacally. " So, the bitch you've been fucking on is the same bitch you brought in my muthafucking house?!?" You screamed.

Fanum was dumb, just being dumb and horny.

You took a glass and chucked it at his head.

" Mamas calm the fuck down!"

" No! Explain yourself. This bitch came into my house! You had me thinking we picked the bitch out together. " You were now sobbing.

Unfortunately, fanum couldn't even console you. You still had the knife.

" Put the knife down baby, ok. I'm sorry. I cut the bitch off today because I didn't feel right to continue fucking on her. I wanna marry you. I even bought a ring."

He put a box on the counter cautiously. Your face was wet and all you could do was look at him.

" A ring will never make this better. If I take that, that'll mean you won't stop and I'll just be a dumb ass. I don't want you anymore, Fanum. I'm done with you."

" Done? Hell no! We not leaving each other."

" I'm glad I didn't bring you around my family. You disgraceful as fuck. Got me living out here with you, away from my family and you cheat. We just had a baby together-

The cries of your 3 month old daughter was heard from the other room.

Fanum tried to get to her first, but you moved faster. Pushing him out of your way and leaving the knife behind on the counter.

" Don't touch my child, you did enough."

Fanum peaked into the room, looking at the little girl that he would literally died for.

You were so content and a damn good mother. You looked up and saw fanum. Anger not on your face anymore, replaced with hurt and resentment.

" Y/n, I'm done with her. I want my family. I don't want either of us to give up on each other."

You didn't say anything as you rocked your baby back to sleep, placing her back into the crib.

" I gave up my life for you, Fanum."

" I never asked you to do that."

" That's what people do when they love someone. They give up part of themselves to make the other person happy. I had no kids-

The baby started stirring, driving the two of you out of the room and back into the kitchen.

" I had- don't touch me- I had no kids before you. I was about to become a nurse and because my rich boyfriend wants me to be all in his face I chose you."

Fanum was selfish. Allowing you to go through these emotions after you just had a baby.

" What we gonna do about Bell? I want her to have her motha and fatha. I don't want to be like these people who have to share their children through different homes. I'm all in if you are baby. I don't want that shit no more. It's done." His strong native accent was very convincing.

" As bad as I want you to call that bitch over so I can beat her ass, I won't do it. Bells needs me and I'll be damned if I go to jail. And as for you, I'm not done with you yet. This shit ain't over."

It may not have been the outcome he was hoping, but it definitely wasn't a no.

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