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"Did you at least have some make up sex?"
"No, we practically argued until we fell asleep." I shook my head, running my fingers through my hair.
"I hate to be the one to say it, but I told you so."
"Okay, you were right, I just couldn't help myself. It did feel good, receiving all those compliments from Fiona tho. At least someone shared my sense of style." I huffed.
While Tiffany hit it right on the head, I didn't feel shameful for wearing the dress. I looked damn good!
And if he was that insecure. maybe he was right. Maybe we don't see eye to eye.
Having a fluid wife, wasn't for the weak.
But by no means was it that deep to call it a quits, we were married. You don't throw in the towel, when things get rough.
Rough being quite the understatement in our case. Since we haven't been seeing eye to eye a lot lately. Which I tried not to dwell on. I knew that we just needed to talk things through, without anger clouding our judgment.
We'd be fine.
"I'm all for women empowerment, but I'm sick of this Fiona girl already. Let me find out she's tryna steal my best friend."
I laughed.
"T you know nobody gonna put up with me like you do. But me and Fiona are going shopping this weekend, if you wanna come?"
I heard her gasp.
"Did I just get invited to be a third wheel?"
All of a sudden there was a knock at my door.
"Tiff give me one second somebody's at the door."
I put the phone on mute.
"Come in!"
The door opened and in walked Rahim.
"T I gotta call you back."
"No—"
"Work—I love you bye!"
I hung up the phone.
"Good afternoon Mr. Knight, take a seat." I said politely
