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“Do you have any idea how hard it was for her to come here tonight? Uninvited? You hurt her, destroyed her in a fucking letter!”

Fuck, I barely know Lex, but I had no idea she could become psychotic. Gotta admit, I love the fierce loyalty she has for Mya. “I didn’t invite that chick here. I don’t even know what I said to piss her off.” I try, but Lex isn’t having any of it.

“Maybe one day you guys can work your shit out but with a gap in time like yours I don’t know what your expectations are or were, but I knew hers and you ruined it somehow. Maybe another seventeen months can enlighten you dickbag. I’m with Mya on this.”

I legit stand like a dumbass and watch as they tear out down my driveway. I want to pull my hair out and scream but the annoying chick makes her way to me, oblivious as fuck.

“Come on, baby.” She says and this time I leave my manners behind when I turn on her.

“I don’t know you, don’t care to. This is my home and the trash stays at the curb.”

I know it was harsh but this chick wanting nothing more than my dick. “Excuse me?”

I almost laugh at the change in her tone and somehow find a speck of decency. “Look, set higher standards and look for what you deserve. Sorry for being a dick, but you coming on to me like that possibly destroyed any chance I had with the woman I love. Go home, wash that caked on shit off your face, peel off the spider legs you call lashes and pray because there is nothing here for you.”

I tune out her lame ass insults as I walk toward my garage and slam the door on my workshop.

Fucking welcome home.