Through the peephole, I see Bruce with one of his guards. I unlock the door. Bruce follows the guard into the room. He takes one look around and says, “You won’t be staying here anymore.” “I figured. My bag is already packed.” I point over at the bed. “Tom, get her bag.” “Where are you taking me?” I ask as I follow the men from the room. “You’re coming home.” “But–” I start to protest. “Cole has been banned from my home.” “What? Why would you ban your son from your home?” I ask perplexed. “That little shit completely disrespected you in public last night. That is not the way you treat the woman you’ve declared as The One. I never whored around on his mom, and I expect him to have the same respect for the woman who he claims.” “Um, I’m not sure what to say to that.”
