Greg
“f*****g f**k!” I snarled, making the Uber driver start. “Sorry.”
I was looking at my phone at all the pictures Honor was tagged in on CeeCee’s profile. Honor was at the beach, with Cee, Josh, and f*****g Montez Rust. I also saw Darius, his wives, and his kids. I didn’t know any of the other people. But what pissed me off were the pictures that CeeCee posted of Honor and Montez. There was one with his hands on her waist as they were in the ocean. Both of them laughed as she held on to his arms. There was one with her, him, and his daughter playing at the water's edge. Her smile killed me. She looked so happy. There were other pictures of her, the Jones kids, and other kids I didn’t know. But the last picture of her hugging Montez tore at me.
This couldn’t be f*****g happening righ
