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“You would think going into year two of marriage you both would be sick of each other.” “When you marry your soul mate you could never be sick of them… me and my baby locked the fuck in.”
Half the time, I wanted to let him know that his ex-wife was about to become my new wife, and I would be damned if I allowed her to slip away because I didn’t have self-control.
I didn’t want to see her with somebody else, I wanted to see her with me. By my side, being loved the way she deserved to be, taking this dick the way, I knew she wanted it. I wanted to change that name from Delgato to Inferno, and I had no doubt in my mind that we would make it to our twenty-year anniversary with our kids by our side.
“Let me see you with another nigga, Suga… you ain’t seen shit yet,” I threatened, and she shrugged, as if I didn’t just warn her that I was going to lose my mind if I saw her out with another nigga. Before I had no choice but to tolerate the shit because I didn’t have Capp and Capone’s blessings. Now that I had it, Capri might as well had been my fucking wife.
“You ignoring my calls now?” my eyes looked in the rearview mirror, and Meer was climbing his tall ass over the fucking seat from the trunk.
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“I’ll kill every nigga you think you ‘bout to fuck with, Capri… I’ll dead any nigga that thinks they got you… feel me, Big Mama?” A chill did a slow wine up my back as I stared into his eyes, seeing the seriousness in them. “You always have time for me always… you hear me?”
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“Suga, ain’t no going back once I’m in that shit… if you thought me tracking you down and getting in your trunk was crazy… once I mark my territory, all bets are fucking off.”

