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“Baby!” He yelled out.
“I’m in the living room,” she said back.
He walked into the room, instantly stopping in his tracks.
“London…”
“Oh so you know this bitch?” Glamour asked, wanting confirmation.
“Baby—I can explain,” he said. Glamour threw a knife at him purposely missing by a centimeter.
“She says she’s your fiancée...”
Cocaine glared at London. “What the fuck! Don’t believe that shit.” He snapped.
“So why did she say she was?” Glamour asked. She was ready to bust him in the fucking head. She wasn’t with this bullshit. No female in their right mind would go around claiming another woman’s man as their fiancée without her knowing.
“She’s my ex.”
“Cocaine stop lying! You begged me to come back and work on our relationship!” London chimed in. Glamour chuckled shaking her head. She wasn’t about to stay here. She wasn’t about to let any man make her look stupid. If she was a fool for staying, she would’ve been a damn fool for not leaving.
“Glamour, where you going?” he asked, going after her. He couldn’t let her leave. She meant a lot to him.
She snatched away from him. “Home.”
“Don’t leave,” he said. She stopped and looked at him.
“Then tell her to leave,” she said. If the bitch didn’t leave, then she definitely would.
She scoffed when she noticed he couldn’t tell his “fiancée” to leave or tell her to stay. She shook her head, walking away.
Passing by the kitchen, an idea popped in her head. She walked over to the gas range turning it on before slipping out the front door. She walked over to her Aston Martin Zagato, popping the trunk. She pulled out the can of gasoline, slamming the trunk closed.
When she walked back inside, she could hear the two of them arguing, but she didn’t have time to listen. She was on a mission. She began pouring gasoline around the house, going unnoticed. She was going to show Cocaine just how crazy she really was.
Walking outside, she pulled a lighter from her back pocket. She popped the cap of her lighter back, struck it, and tossed it inside the house.
Watching the flames quickly smoother the house, she smirked.
“Glamour, what the fuck!” She heard Cocaine’s voice. He was surrounded by the burning flames.
She opened her car door before looking over her shoulder, “Fuck you.” She got into her car and sped off, chuckling, watching the house explode from her rear view mirror.
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