“We can work this ou—” “Work what out?” He scoffed. “Ain’t nothing between me and you to work out.” “You so damn delusional that you got me delusional, you know that? I’m spending thousands of dollars on a family attorney to fight for another man’s baby, Deeanna—another nigga’s seed. Do you hear how crazy that sound?” he rasped. “And you think I don’t deserve better than you? You actually think I still love you? You really think that low of a nigga?”
