[Narrator]
"So are we going to stand here and play the quiet game or is somebody going to talk?" Tania asks.
Monique walks over to Christian, "Baby, what are you doing here?"
"Baby?!" Talia mocks, folding her arms.
"Yes, baby. This is my man,
girl," Monique says while smiling.
Talia places her clutch bag on the bar and steps closer, "This is my husband and I'm the dumb bitch you were referring to earlier."
Monique looks surprised, "So you're wifey huh?"
Christian feels his heart beating as he turns to Talia, "Baby, I'm sorry."
"This bitch leaves you for weeks and you're the one apologizing?" Monique asks, folding her arms.
Christian turns his attention to Monique, "Shut up, Monique."
"Bitch you don't know shit about my husband and I. You claim I was dumb for leaving him cause he's such a great man, but do great men get caught at clubs standing between his wife and a side bitch who gave it up on the second date?!" Talia responds and no one says anything.
"I fuckin thought so!" She adds.
Marlon squeals and Michael pats him in a way of telling him to be serious.
"Did you know your girl was fuckin my husband?" Talia asks Tania.
Tania scoffs, "Really Lia? I'm your sister. I had no idea!"
Monique rolls her eyes, "I'm so sick of you labeling him as your husband. He hasn't been your husband since you started fuckin his bestfriend! That baby you carrying, is it even Christian's?"
Talia feels rage building in her as she picks up a shot and throws the liquor towards Monique, busting her in the face with the glass.
That got an immediate reaction out of Monique as she threw her hands out, grabbing Talia and swinging.
"AYE!" Christian yells, grabbing Monique.
Talia began hitting Monique as she feels hands gripping her waist and her feet being swept off the ground.
"YOU GOT THE WRONG ONE, BITCH!" Monique screams as people in the club start looking.
Talia begins kicking as Michael pulls her away, "GET THE FUCK OFF ME, MICHAEL!"
Michael whispers, "You're pregnant, baby. Let's just go."
"MEET ME OUTSIDE, BITCH! I FEEL LIKE BEATIN YO ASS BEFO I GO TO YOUR HOME AND FUCK YO HUSBAND!"
Talia pushes Michael as she charges at Monique, hitting her in the face.
Tania grabs her, "Lia! You're pregnant! We're leaving!"
"LET MY HAIR GO OLE WEAK ASS HOE!" Talia screams, still swinging.
Christian holds Monique tighter as Marlon tries to pry her hand off Talia's hair.
Talia lifts her foot, kicking Monique just as two security guards come over and pull them apart.
"THIS AINT OVA BITCH! YOU DUNN STARTED SOME NOW!" Monique screams as they pull her towards the exit.
Talia is pulled away next and Christian stops the security guard, "This is my wife. I'll escort her out."
Talia smacks him hard and Tania covers her mouth as Marlon loudly says, "oohh" frowning.
"You disgust me! You accuse me of messing around while you got bitches laid up in our home and in our bed!"
Christian holds his face, "Let me explain.."
"Naw! Let me explain something to you. I've been messing around on you too! Experiencing sweet love and the best sex of my life! This baby probably isn't even yours seeing as I've been sleeping with this man for a while."
"Don't do this, Talia!" Michael says and Christian looks at him then back at her.
"Yall always have these problems?" the security guard whispers to Marlon.
Marlon laughs, "Nah. It started when she fell for her husband's bestfriend."
"Who is he?" Christian asks with anger and devastation in his voice.
Tania grabs her purse, "Can we just get out of here? We've already caused a big ass scene."
Christian folds his arms, "I wanna know who the fuck this man is and I wanna know right now!"
Michael steps closer to Talia, "Don't do this."
Christian pushes Michael back, "Is it you?"
The security guard butts in, "Lets go! I let y'all talk enough. Take this drama elsewhere. Everybody! Lets go!!"
They all start walking out and Christian catches up with Talia, gripping her arm.
"Let me go!" She hits him with her clutch purse.
"You got some explaining to do and you better start right now!" He says angrily, slinging her against a car.
She winces in pain and holds her back as Tania walks over, pushing him, "Keep yo hands off my sister!"
"Or what?" He says, getting in her face. Marlon comes up, easing Christian back, "That's the wrong one!"
Christian scoffs as Talia begins walking off. He walks after her and grabs her arm roughly again, pulling her too hard and she falls.
Michael clenches his teeth as he rushes over and punches Christian, watching his body slowly fall to the ground.
Christian looks up and holds his jaw, spitting out blood.
"So you are fuckin my wife!" He gets up quickly and he and Michael go at it before Marlon rushes over to break it up.
"AYE! WHAT THE FUCK GOIN ON?" A security guard asks, coming down the parking aisle.
Tania groans frustrated, "I've been trying to leave all night before we get arrested! I don't have time for jail. Come on, Lia! We're leaving right now!"
The security guard approaches them and helps Marlon break up the fight, "You people have caused enough problems for one night. We give y'all a chance to leave and you bring the shit out here. If you don't wanna go to jail, I advise you to get in your cars and take ya asses home!"
Talia and Tania start heading to Tania's car as Michael and Marlon walk over to his.
Michael opens the door as Christian walks over, groaning, "So I can't get a ride?"
Marlon laughs, "Did this mane really-" He stops talking as he shakes his head, laughing while getting in the car.
Michael looks at him coldly, "Naw bitch. Walk home!" He gets in his car and pulls off quickly, not looking back as he zooms out of the parking lot.

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MJ Story: My Husband's Bestfriend
Fiksi PenggemarTalia loves her husband, Christian, with all her heart. Since she's laid eyes on him, he's been the love of her life. No other man has ever been able to catch her attention and knock her off her feet. That is until she meets Christian's bestfriend...