The Commitment: Darker Than Envy
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"KEYANNI ARE YOU FU- HAVE YOU LOST YOUR MIND" He said as he entered the room that smelt like alcohol
she had lines of powder on the table
"YOU'RE PREGNANT AND YOU'RE DOING THIS SHIT" he yelled swipping this white substance off the table
"GET OUT NOW" she yelled as she pushed him back and never come back
"I'm taking my kids" he yelled
"over my dead body" she said slamming the door
"YOU TRYNA TAKE MY KIDS!" she yelled sounding hurt as her voice broke mid-sentence
she walked over to Arabian hovering over her
"YOU'RE THE REASON HE HATES ME" she said wrapping her hand around Arabian's neck
Arabian aka Seven grow up in Chicago IL. She thought she had control of everything, but with a hard life comes hard decisions. If she makes the wrong decision will there ever be Redemption? Maybe someone don't want her to Succeed... Maybe they envy her... or maybe something darker than than envy
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