Chapter 8

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I darted out Joe's hotel room door and right into Victor,

"Aaliyah I didn't know you were here"

"Yeah Im just leaving"

"you alright?"

"yes...I mean no"

"Well let me walk downstairs to your car."

"I don't have my car, Joe sent a car to pick me up and well shit happened and I left. Its ok Im just going to call a Uber."

"Ill take you home, come on"

"No its fine Ill just get a Uber"

"Girl your pregnant and shouldn't be Ubering around LA, Ill take you home."

"You know?"

"Joe told me this morning, don't worry I wont say anything."

"Victor, Im not really one of those girls. I don't know it even happened, I was on the pill."

"I know your not Aaliyah, now come on lets get you home."

"Don't you have to stay here because of Joe?"

"He has no more obligations today and he doesn't have a show tonight so Im clear."

"Fine."


I followed Victor out to his car and he imputed my address in the GPS and we headed out. The entire trip he tried making small talk, I just wasnt interested in talking, I had enough of talking after Joe. 


She walked out my door and I wanted to go after her, grab her, kiss her and tell her I could see myself being with her more than just sexually but I cant and it kills me. Hopefully once my divorce is final I can sit her down explain everything maybe we could see where it takes us, just hope its not to late. I fell back against the couch and reached for my phone, there was a text from Monica.

Monica: Joesph

Joe: Yes Monica

Monica: I think we need to talk about more spousal support

Joe: jesus Christ you already asking for $ 10,000 a month

Monica: I think it should be $15,000

Joe: Fuck seriously

Monica: Give it to me and we can get this finalized 


More money how did I guess it, I almost want to give it to her at this rate I just want this divorce done and to move on from it, Im sick of her controling everything even when were not even together.

Joe: What is everything you want Monica to agree and sign the papers?

Monica: $15,000 a month, The New York House, Then Bentley, The BMW and complete ownership of both store and thier assets and compete rights MoMac name and everything that comes with it.

Joe: If I agree to it when we go to court next month you sign and were done. I don't want you to contact me, See you again. You have to go back to your madien name after that you can no longer use the McIntyre name. My life from that point is mine and only mine you are no longer a part of it.

Monica: You don't want me no part of it, your addicted to this pussy you wont stay away

Joe: Monica we aint fucked in over a year and it aint that good Ive had better

Monica: You must be talking about that bitch

Joe: SHE'S NOT A BITCH, YOU ARE!!"

Monica: She's gotten to you

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