Pain. Anger. Broken Frustration. Confusion. . . . . "Babe I'm finally out the showe-" I turned to look at him, "how c-could y-y-you do this t-to m-m-me" I sobbed the words out. He looked confused and then he spot his phone on the floor. He picked up his phone off the floor and read the messages. He looked at me and smiled at me wickly. "Because you were all a game and a joke. Thanks for letting me use your shower, I gotta run. Got to take care of my girl and soon to be child. This was all fun, now my three years is up. Finally. So long gracey". . . Is Grace really just a game? Or is she his Angel? Read & find out ;) . . Make sure you vote as well I will TRULY appreciate that🤙🏼All Rights Reserved