After 'I Do'

V

*D'Shawn*

Shit! I knew I forgot something. Today is the 31st of July. It's Imani and I's 2 year marriage anniversary. I bet her fine self forgot. I'm gonna leave work early and surprise her.

I want all of our problem behind us and enjoy each other.

*Christina*

How could she fuck her husband's best friend? How could she fuck my ex-boyfriend? I can't blame she didn't know he was my ex neither did she know that, it's D'Shawn's best friend. Even if she knew, she would still sleep with him.

It's not my business. So, I'm just gonna sit back and sip my tea. I'm gon' watch how this ends. I know she's my best friend and all but best fran gots to learn from her mistakes, bitch.

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8 p.m.

I usually get home at 10-12 p.m. I'm here to enjoy my first and only wife. I got vase of white roses, red wine, a bag of gift and a box of milk chocolate that she loves so much, it's scary.

I got home and what was strange there was a another car, it wasn't familiar.

I unlocked and walked in the really quiet living room. I set down the things because I expected Mani to be outside, I walked upstairs to our bedroom. I heard noise like moaning noises.

I hope it's Mani watching porn or something.

I slowly opened the door to peeped in. What I saw broke, shattered, fractured, punctured my heart.

Imani was having sex with another guy, knowing that I love her dearly, and knowing that she's married for God's sake.

I took a step back. I tried to hold a tear back but I couldn't. I ran down stair to the kitchen, looked in the cabinets for my loaded pistol. I ran back up then burst through the door. They quickly tried to put on their clothes.

"No No, you motherfuckers, don't. Stay as you are." I said with tear in my eyes and pointing the gun at both of them.

"Shawn, it's not what you think baby." Imani said.

"Then WHAT THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSE TO THINK, Imani."

"It doesn't have to end like this." she said.

"Who's this nigga?" I pointed to the man hiding his face with a shirt.

"Nobody." He said in a familiar voice.

"Show your face, mr-fuck-a-married-women faceass."

He moved the shirt slowly.

"MALIK!!"