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“Technically I won’t be for another five months but yes I’m engaged to be married to mother of my children.”
The look she gave was unbelievable; it was like a knife came through her heart and to her face. “You told me many times, you didn’t want kids.”
“You did give me reason not to want them with you.” The moment he said it, he knew it was hurtful. She did tell him that he was an asshole and self absorb when he broke things off with her. How could he fuck all over the world then decide to be faithful and hold it against when the tables turn? She had forgiven him countless times and she said that he took her mistakes and used them against her.
“Well I see some people read the bible but don’t use the words. It was nice seeing you again Tremaine and um good luck with your wife and kids.”
The hurt in her eyes was not something he anticipated. She was his first love and she deserved better treatment than that.
“Mr. Neverson with that be all for you,” said the clerk.
“Yes have it delivered to this address.”

On: Feb 17, 2012

"I loved you. I did whatever you wanted including swallow your cum."
"You promised me forever, you said you never settle down without me. She pointed the gun to Passion with anger; this bitch didn’t even want you."
"I loved you since I was sixteen years old, and this bitch thinks she can just come and take you from me. No no this can’t happen.”
“Tell her Tremaine, tell her you love me.”
“I love you”
“No mutha fucka,” she fired a shot towards him and miss. “Next time I won’t miss, now tell this bitch you love me.”
“I love her Passion more than anything in this world, I only ask you to marry me because of the babies.”
“Well you don’t have to worry about them anymore; does he Passion,” she pulled her head back. “No he doesn’t.”

On: Feb 17, 2012

Tremaine made it to the mansion; he couldn’t get Bianca out his mind. She actually was hurt that he was moving on. He was so out of mind, he didn’t see what came next, all he saw was black. He opened his eyes to see he and Passion tied up in separate chairs facing each other. She was beaten badly and blood was strolling down her legs. Her mouth was covered with tape and Candice was pointing a gun to her head.
Candice what are you, are you crazy?
Candice backhanded him with all her might. “Don’t you fucking talk to me like that! Five years, five years, I missed husbands, boyfriends, and purity.
This bitch fucks you once and you propose to her. Did you know I was a virgin when I starting messing with you. Mr. Panty Droppa.
She turned to Passion, Do you know how many women this man has fucked. I lost count after the third year of being his diamond as he called me. I had one, I mean one boyfriend and after fucking with him I didn’t have any other.”
“If you only knew how freaky this muthafucka is! Did he tell you one night he fuck me and my two best friends and made us eat each other out just to prove how down we were."

On: Feb 17, 2012

Tremaine got so angry and he pulled the chair from the floor and tackled her to the ground with all the strength he had, the gun flew from her hand she screamed; get the fuck off me.
The next moments came so unexpected and so fast. She threw him backwards on the ground pulled the gun out and shot.
Silence and Candice fell to the ground face first.
Devin stood with a 45 in her hand, “you might want to try locking the doors if you want unwanted company out, anyone can take a train and walk a few miles to her house.”
She walked over and checked on Candice. The sirens came soon after. “She’ll live but she won’t be very happy.” She checked Passion; she was alive but semi unconscious.
Tony was trying to compose himself, his natural instinct made him want revenge but he was taking courses to change that for him. He was so mad but felt lost because there was nothing he could do about it.

On: Feb 17, 2012

A year passed and Passion walked into the courtroom and took breaths, she hadn’t seen Candice since the incident and she wasn’t prepared to see her now; but she had no choice.
The attorney began to question her.
“Mrs. Neverson do you remember the night of June 8th of last year?”
“What can you remember?”
“I had just gotten off the phone with my best friend Devin, she was to come over and look at some baby names with me; when the door bell rung.”

On: Feb 16, 2012

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