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tell her that he’s dead. With her believing that he is, that may change the game, if you know what I mean. Meanwhile, I’ll keep my distance, yet pray that everything will work out for you.”
    Trina walked away, leaving me stunned yet again. A baby? It didn’t even dawn on me that the baby Evelyn was carrying was Cedric’s. I thought it was her ex-boyfriend, Marc’s, child. I mean, really? If I’d had a gun, I would have gone back there and made sure Cedric was dead. My anger turned into hate. I just couldn’t stay there any longer.
    Jacoby was still on his cell phone, talking to Adrianne. When I walked up to him, he told her to hold.
    â€œWhat did the officer say?” he asked.
    â€œNothing important. But, uh, if you don’t mind, I need to get out of here. I’m not feeling well, and being here is making me sick.”
    Jacoby frowned. “What about Cedric, Mama? Don’t you care about him? Don’t you want to know if he’ll survive? I know you’re upset about all of this, but he’s your husband and—”
    â€œAnd I’m his wife,” I shouted. “I am his fucking wife and that bastard cheated on me, got another woman pregnant, and had the audacity to buy another one a house! To hell with Cedric, Jacoby! If you want to stay here, please do. As for me, I’m going home! I need to get the hell out of here and go home!”
    Jacoby wiped away sprinkles of my spit that landed on his face. He slowly lifted his phone and told Adrianne he’d call her back. “Then go,” he said to me. “Adrianne is on her way up here. I’ll call you later to keep you posted on Cedric.”
    â€œDon’t bother,” I said, looking around at the many people staring at me as if I was crazy. It definitely wasn’t my intention to put my business out there like this. I was totally embarrassed. “I’m sorry about this, but I . . . I can’t do this.”
    I tearfully walked away and left the hospital. While inside of my car, I rested my forehead on the steering wheel and broke down. Tears wouldn’t stop falling. I held my chest, wishing that the pain inside would go away. Why me? I thought. Why did all of this bad news hit me like this in one day? I felt as if I’d lost everything. Other than Cedric, there was another person to blame. Evelyn. I had to go see her, just to look her in the eyes and give her a piece of my mind.
    Almost thirty minutes later, I arrived at Evelyn’s loft. Like always, security was walking around, and I saw her car parked in the parking garage. Cedric had probably paid for her car, and I thought about keying the side of it. But after I parked, the security looked at me, smiled, and said hello. I spoke back, but I could tell that he was alarmed by how distraught I appeared. He watched my every move, and unfortunately for me, I wasn’t sure if Evelyn would buzz for me to come inside. I took my chances and pushed the code to alert her that someone was there to see her.
    Seconds later, her beautiful, blemish-free face appeared on the screen. Why did she have to always look so darn pretty? It wasn’t that I was jealous of her, but there was no denying that out of all of us, Evelyn always got the most attention from men. Even while we were in high school, most of the boys wanted to date Evelyn. It could have been because she was a slut, too; a slut who got her hands on my husband, and had the audacity to be pregnant by him.
    â€œHello, Kayla,” she said with that same smug smirk from earlier. “What do you want?”
    â€œWe need to finish our conversation. Now that Cedric is dead, I think we should talk about what to do with your baby. You are carrying his baby, aren’t you?”
    Evelyn didn’t say a word. She buzzed me inside, and on my way up in the elevator, I felt as if I wanted to throw up. I swallowed and bit into my trembling bottom lip. When the elevator