The next morning, Sela is on the floor with her head over the toilet throwing up. Kennedy is holding her hair and rubbing her back.
"I will never be doing that again." She said as she is standing up to brush her teeth.
"Are you feeling better, Precious? " Kennedy asks her as he is still rubbing her back
"Where is your baby mama? " Sela asks without looking him
"Precious, Magnum, and I don't feel that pup is ours. But Gracie is in a packhouse. Guards are on the doors." Kennedy said looking at her
"If you want to keep living it better not be yours," Sela said putting on a pair of white leggings, red and white blouse, and red and white Vans.
"I want you to go with me. I made an appointment for her. Do not leave me alone with her." He said looking at her as they are walking downstairs.
