That wasn't the end though because I took him right back after I knew what went on see earlier when I mentioned guilt gifts this is what I meant. After talking to my neighbor, I walked back in the house my cousin was acting strange, but I knew why. I just told her she had to go she had to find somewhere else to stay, even after she did that I felt bad because I try to help everybody out and return I always get the shit end of the stick. That afternoon she left and as soon as she left he walks in with balloons all types of shoe and clothing store bags flowers and tosses bout 500$ at me. I accepted the guilt gifts and he was back home again. What type pf hold did this guy have over me? How in the word did I let him back in after he sexed my blood cousin in the room on the bed where our child was sleeping? CRAZY RIGHT? Everything went ok for the next couple days, but I knew it was to good to be true. As I took kids a bath put them in the bed. I walk in my room at this time he was in the bathroom, but the jackass left his phone on the bed. Guess what? Its ringing. He rushes out the bathroom he looked at it pressed ignore. I said who is that he said oh that's my homeboy after he said the name and showed me the phone, I looked at him like ok but then I thought about it why your homeboy calling your phone and he downstairs in our Livingroom? I snatched the phone and ran in other room I call back the girl on the other line say you busy, aren't you? I laughed and said yea, but you can talk to me DUNCE MOMENT that bitch told me everything even down to him picking her up in my car and having sex with her before he comes home to me. THAT NIGGA HAD HER PHONE NUMBER STORED UNDER A NIGGA NAME...I knew he won't shit but damn how low could he stoop. He was wrong, and he knew it. After his company left I felt it. He beat me from upstairs to downstairs he called me all types of bitches and sluts. But why? Because I caught him or was it because I showed no emotion after I found out. Either way I wish I never found out because he made me pay for it. I HAD TO GET OUT!!!!!!
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