THE FIGHT

Quincy stopped over at a gift shop to get some flowers for Khloe. “White and yellow roses.” He said to the sales boy. The young lad packed them up in gift bag handing it over to Quincy he said, “five thousand dollars sir.”

Quincy handed over his card to him. Few minutes later, payment was done. “Transaction successful,” the young lad said with a beaming smile, showing his white teeth. He handed his card over to him, and Quincy carefully placed it back into his Gucci Wallet.

The rose flower was quite heavy, he carried it himself into his exotic car.

“Home so early, quite unusual!’’ Kimberly Walter said squeezing her face. She was carrying two glasses of wine and walking towards the pool side.

“Khloe is at the pool side, she created a new life for herself since you are always busy, and I wonder, busy with work load or fancy girl at the club? Kim teased.

She had no clue that that was his reality at the moment. “Good day,” mum he greeted, “and Ashley?” He asked. “Probably playing at the k
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