Book Two of the Living Vicariously series.
It's two years later since Montana and Kacey have been married. Two years later where some secrets come to life.
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Montana made his way into the house as he made sure to shut the door quietly, just in case the kids or Kacey was sleeping, even though the lights in the hallway and the kitchen were turned on.
"I need to talk to you!"
He stopped by the end of the stairwell hearing Kacey's voice. He walked to the kitchen and stood by the wall, "About what?"
Kacey was standing by the counter with a glass on red wine in her hand as she looked over at Montana. "Alot, we gotta talk about a lot of shit."
"Aight," He decided against arguing with her as he took a seat at the counter across from her.
She took a deep breath before connecting her eyes with his, "I don't think I want to go through with the divorce. Before...I was just telling myself that for my own reasons but deep down inside that's not how I really felt. Everything I have said to you about being tired of this relationship was true, but it was really because of my own insecurities. I do want to work this out—
"What if I told you I didn't? What you said to me was some fucked up shit. To throw yo affair in my face at that moment was never okay. You say shit because you want to get me mad, but that right there was overboard."
"You did too, did you not?"
"What the fuck did I say wrong? So me expressing how I felt was wrong to say?"
"It's how you said it. It was real disrespectful to me."
"I hit you out of reflex and anger but it wasn't the right thing and I do apologize, but you gotta take responsibility for the shit you be doing too."
"And I do—
"I'm not done." He looked at her and she nodded waiting for him to continue, "I don't give you no reasons not to trust me but you always find reasons. You don't know how it made a nigga feel when everyday he gotta hear his wife complaining cause she think he cheating and that ain't even what's going on. I don't wanna be in a relationship with you, if their ain't gonna be any trust."
"Okay, I can see that now and I'm working on it."
"You working on it? How long it take you to finally realize you doing shit for no reason?"
"Stop saying it was for no reason." She shook her head in frustration, "There were times you definitely gave me a reason too."
"When the fuck did I give you a reason? It ain't my fault you letting what other folks say get to you. You wanna believe what other motherfuckers say instead of talking to me. You say all this shit about me changing up but you ain't been the same either. Before I met you I was already where I'm at in the industry, but you sit up here and make it seem like the bitches, money and all this shit is getting to me when it's been that way before I even met yo ass. I ain't never do no grimy shit the way you did me."
