Chapter Four.

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   Nicole laid in bed and looked at Phor's sleeping body

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Nicole laid in bed and looked at Phor's sleeping body. He played her. Her threw their marriage down the drain. Why would he do this to them? She felt so much pain inside her that she didn't know what to do. She shook him, waking him up.

"Phor, get up!" She exclaimed.

"What? What's wrong?" He jumped up.

"So, what the fuck you lie to me for? Why would you just not tell me you was bored of me?" She asked, feeling her eyes water.

He stood up and grabbed a set of clothes out of the closet, getting dressed.

"HELLO? Nigga, you hear me talking to you?" She yelled.

"Nik, I honestly don't wanna talk about the shit, okay? I gotta go." He said as he grabbed his keys and left.

She sat on the bed, tears burning in her eyes. As she got up and packed all of Phor's things, she felt so cheated out of eleven years, and she knew that she deserved so much more than what she was getting. Every single moment hit her hard in the face. Coming to reality that her husband was a cheater, and he was no different than the rest.

  Meanwhile, Phor was going to go see Tiffani to figure out why she had confronted Nikki to begin with. She had ruined everything, and even though he knew it was his fault, he still wanted them both.

  Phor pulled up to Tiff's, and busted inside. She smiled at the sight of him.

  "Hey, baby

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  "Hey, baby." She smiled as she went to hug him.

  "Girl, what the fuck is wrong wit' you?! You went and had a conversation with my wife! Yo' ass disrespected my marriage!" He pushed her into the wall, towering over her.

  "Me?! Yo' ass was the one out here cheating on her! I already told you what it was when you came to me! I don't give a fuck about that bitch! She ain't my wife, she yours!" She flinched.

  He couldn't help but think she had a point. Maybe he was wrong for doing her the way he did, but something drew him into her.

"Well, I called you over here because something happened." She started off.

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