Drew has the perfect life. A great wife, CEO of 2 major companies and a new baby. Drew still managed to be a typical man and messed up. Time is not on Drew side to get his shit together.
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Imani POV
Drew and I seem as though we are in a good place. We went to my appointment yesterday and we are having twins which is a shocker because twins do not run in either of our families.
"Baby, what if we have 2boys, Kyn and I will be out numbered." I joked.
"It is a man's world" he laughed.
Drew got up to get ready for work. I laid in bed for a little until I heard him on the phone and the woman in me wanted to hear the conversation so I put my ear to the door.
So what does that mean for my company? She can get how much? $5000 a month are you fucking kidding me? So what if I get custody because obviously she can't support my kids and herself?? Get back to me please, Thanks.
Drew was coming so I jumped back in the bed like I didn't hear his conversation. I assumed it was his lawyer discussing his and Symone's child support case. Five thousand a month, damn. I don't understand why he is upset, he spends that monthly on shoes. I just want my husband to be a great father to all of his kids.
"Everything okay baby" I asked.
"Yeah, just business stuff " he lied. I don't know why he feels as though he can't communicate with me, for now I'll leave it alone.
I got up to get ready for daily brunch with my mom. I love my mom but these brunch meetings have turned into her snooping into my marriage.
11:15
I arrived and Pisces Rising, our favorite restaurant and there she was in our normal spot.
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"Hello mom" I spoke to get her attention.
"Time is so valuable that it can't be replaced" she sarcastically spoke.
So I was late and Joyce Lincoln is a stickler for time.
"Mom, I'm sorry. I ate breakfast with my husband. It put me in the mind of you and daddy" and before I could finish she snapped.
"Don't you dare compare your father's and I marriage to the shit show you're in" she yelled.
Today my mom was a little off. She is always a tad bit rude and controlling but today she was a straight bitch.
"Imani, I didn't meet up with you to hear you chew, speak child " she demanded.
"Mom, are you okay? Is there something we need to discuss" I asked.
She looked at me and I knew my mother was not okay. She had sadness in her eyes and she wanted to speak and she wanted to vent but who she is as a person would not allow it.
