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Your POV

After my shift at the club was over I counted all my money then got my coat exiting out the back walking towards my car . I called Ms. Katy telling her to get Anabella's stuff ready as I shortly pulled up at her house I knocked on the door as she opened it handing me my sleepy princess and her baby bag I strapped her in the car before driving of .

As soon as we got home I placed Ana in her crib then went to take a shower after freshen up in my boy shorts and sports bra braiding my wet curly hair in a pony tail before going to bed.

Prince POV

After I dropped the guys home I went home to see someone standing at my door step it was my ex wife Kayla I rolled my eyes looking at the time it's 4am I hoped out the car walking up to the door

Kayla: Well hello to you too Jacob and I see that you changed the locks on the doors

Jacob; yes so ungrateful ex wives can't get in why are you here

Kayla: I came to talk

Jacob; its fucking 4 in the morning

Kayla: So I can't talk to my husband

Jacob; Ex husband

Kayla: remember that isn't classified yet since the court date isn't until 3 more months so there for were still married

I literally hate her so fucking much I unlocked my door walking in with her behind me I stopped her before she came in any further

Jacob: Where are you going

Kayla: inside OUR house now move

She literally pushed me out of the way

Kayla: why do you smell like alcohol and perfume.... where you at the club around those hoes again Jacob

she hissed at me like I was her child see this is why I want a damn divorce she is so possessive over me

Jacob: Why do you care and plus we not together and don't think your sleeping in the same bed as me

Kayla: Glad we can agree because your sleeping on the couch

With that she stormed up to MY room not OUR and slammed the door in my face this fucking bitch must have lost her god damn mind and why does she care if I went to the strip club am a free unmarried 21 year old man I shook my head walking to the guest room thinking about what went down at the strip club and slowly remembered that one stripper what was her name Hershey something I forgot but she was bomb as hell I wanna meet her again I smiled going to sleep thinking about her...

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