“When you came back into my life, I prayed and told God that if you were meant to be my wife, I would allow him to handle it, and what would be would be because he put it together.” I rubbed the side of his face, never breaking our stride as we swayed slowly. “You prayed about me, Meer?” “I pray for you every day, Capri. You were always supposed to be my wife. I got personal beef with the man upstairs for putting you through all the shit you been through, but the end game was me, so we cool for now.”
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