Chapter 177
up in places, when he originally had no intentions of venturing too far away from home.
“I told you that it was a emergency,” he told me.
“Oh, nigga please!” I snapped. “You been gone all fucking day!”
“Right.” He calmly nodded. “Cause there was a situation that needed my attention.”
“Pssh.” I waved him off. “Nigga, I aint trying to hear that shit. Regardless of what you had going on, I’m fucking pregnant. Your kids are here. So, you should never be unreachable.”
“And I get that. I was just—”
“Shut up,” I growled, before abruptly snatching his phone out of his hand.
“Really, Babi?” He opened his arms.
“Yeah, fucking really,” I grumbled, as entered his pass code, unlocking his phone.
With jealousy consuming my body, I scrolled through his text messages. When I didn’t see anything interesting there, I went into his call log. Immediately, I saw that he’d managed to hold a thirty-minute conversation with an unprogrammed number, while I couldn’t even get an answer.
“Let’s see who the fuck your conniving ass was talking to,” I mumbled, as I called the number back.
“Hello?” A feminine voice answered the phone. I frowned. “Who the fuck is this?”
“Excuse me?”
“Bitch, you heard me!” I lashed. “You was on the phone with my man for over thirty fucking minutes, and I’m trying to see what the fuck is up.”
The hoe had the nerve to laugh at me.
“Bitch, I don’t see shit funny. And I hope that you haven’t