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He was in love with my woman, but I didn’t blame him. Hell, there had been a few men in love with her over the last ten years. Just like those other men, though, he would soon learn that loving Tylee was a death sentence.
“Tylee, I am going to hold your hand when I tell you this, okay. Mason will kill that man before he lets him take you five minutes out of Abodyo Cape. Stop acting like you don’t know your man is certified.”
“If you want that nigga to keep breathing, I would advise you to tell him to stay in his fucking place,” he retorted.
“The day I stop taking care of you will be the same day I take my last breath. Get your pretty ass off my phone and do what I say. I will see you tonight.”
“Girl, that crazy man sent twenty-eight bouquets of roses. Mason always goes all out for my birthday, but he on one today,”
Nobody in this world would keep me and Tylee apart. She was the sun, and I was the moon. She was the light, and I was the dark. She was the good, and I was the bad. Yin needs Yang to have balance, or the world will be damned.
Madea plays were my comfort movies. Anytime I needed to laugh or escape reality, I watched some of Madea’s plays.
“This is your pussy. It can handle whatever you want it to.”
Love is capable of many things, but the one thing that people underestimate is how love can help a person grow.
