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Chapter 8 - Chapter 8

I got off work early to cook on the grill outback dinner for Yasmin preparing for her to come home. It was only right I got romantic before I dropped the bomb on her about me going on a business trip. Over the last few days, she's been on the go. I figured it was only right that I pulled out all the stops because she would figure out Olivia was going eventually. And I didn't need the drama so I went to purchase her a wedding band. When the first time I ask her to marry me it was spare of the moment but tonight I wanted to go all out. I had my maid place decorations all around the dining room to create a sensual setting. When she told me she was finished I walked in becoming very pleased with her work before sending her home. According to Yasmin's schedule, she should be here within the hour. I ran her bath water and would wear protection if we had sex tonight since I been with Olivia. Returning to the grill I finished off our steak and bake potato preparing it on a plate. The garage door was being opened as I heard the noise from a distance. I waited at the door for her to enter before she walks in not acknowledging me and went to the bedroom. Where she stripped out her clothes to head for a shower.

When Yasmin's eyes hovered the bathroom she went to let the water out of the tub and told me to get out. I was taken aback because she loved romantic stuff like this. I clear my throat asking her what's wrong before I heard her crying through the door. I waited for her to come out patiently sitting on the bed. When the door open that connected our bedroom to the bathroom I was on one knee.

"Yasmin baby please would you do the honor of marrying me?"

"No" she coldly yelled.

"Why not," I said beginning to standing up.

"Because right now I'm confused."

I don't know what came over me before the back of my hairy hand slapped her in the mouth making her drop the towel that covered her body. The blood rolled down the side of her mouth as she cried. I had no choice but to show her who boss. No woman was going to walk out on me after making me call her my fiancee to the tabloids. I commanded her to explain but she just sat in the corner crying. I grabbed my suitcase to pack my belongings because my trip was going to start tomorrow but tonight I had to get away from here. After packing I walked over to apologize as she ran into the bathroom locking herself inside. Before I heard her call her sister as she sobbed. I didn't care because her sister couldn't beat me and if anyone tried they were going to suffer. Going back to finish packing I went to grab my cell phone and was out the door.

I pulled up to Jordan's house to see he was home. I thought about going to Olivia but she wasn't home explaining she had some errands to run so in a bit she'll be home. Wasting time I went to knock on the door as he told me to come in. His door was unlocked as he had some headphones on playing his Playstation 5 like a big ass kid with many pizza boxes surrounding the living room and snacks everywhere. Sitting on the couch he asked pointed to the remote asking me to join in but I denied. Then he offered me a beer out of the fridge that I accepted. I watched him play a little bit scrolling through pictures of Yasmin on my phone. I thought back to how mad I got earlier. As he played he threw a pillow hitting me in the face catching me off guard.

"Boy, you don't hear me talking to you. Like what's your deal bro you look like you sulking."

"No, it ain't that I'm just tired bro that's all."

"So you come over here to be tired."

"Man I don't want to get into it because you might think you right as always."

I took a swig of my beer when the game he lost came to an end. Taking his headphones off Jordan went to grab the empty pizza boxes and paper wrappers that sat on the table while coming back to sit down.

"That's what you think of your best friend."

"It not like that I just fucked up and now I don't know how to get back."

Spitting out his leftover beer that sat on the table as his door was barged into as Lisa Yasmin's best friend ran in. She dropped her bag down before rushing over to scratch me in the face with her nails before Jordan tried to back her up.

"Bitch you think you a man to put your hand on a female. Try me that's what you do she said taking off her heel throwing it as Jordan carried her in the bedroom off his right shoulder picking her up. When he returned he asked what happen before I went into details. Assuming she wouldn't come back out I held my face eyeing the door.

"So let me ask you this what is her reason for being confused."

"I don't know Jordan deep inside I feel like it's another man."

"No bro that's guilt from your desire to fuck Olivia."

I got up to head out to Olivia's because I could not tell him about my affair. If I did then her rep and mines was on the line I had no issue with him telling anyone but if Lisa knew it was over. Lisa was too fucking loyal to Yasmin enough for her to turn against me. And I wasn't giving up Yasmin to no other man. No matter what it took I was gone be there.

When I pulled up to Olivia's mansion she was home to greet me at the door in her lingerie and heels. I was stressed out with all that happened so sex was therapy for me. When I got inside her house we fucked everywhere you could name. When I went into my suitcase I saw a Rolex in a velvet box sitting by the bed reading the note on top saying thank you from Liv. Now I knew the drama was about to begin.