Kendra had cleaned the entire downstairs up and was sitting on the couch scrolling on her phone. She looked so sad, even lonely as she sat there not knowing what to do. There wasn’t shit I could do about it. She had everything. Cappadonna had made sure she never wanted for anything, and all she had to do was stick by her man’s side, and she decided that slanging her pussy around was more important than honoring her word.
exactly! he gave her plenty of chances for an out yet still stayed around promising she’ll be loyal. now look at her; heartbroken, married to a man who attempted to kill her son and killed her aunt, and pregnant with his baby…fix it jesus
