CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
“Shad, that’s typical business. He invited me out to a business dinner so we could discuss things. Are you trying to say I’m cheating?”
“Who the hell is Steve?” His scowl deepened. “Osana. You got all these texts from men and you got the nerve to lecture me about Gloria?”
“Nothing happened with any of those guys.” She held her waist. “Don’t insult my honor. I don’t sleep with men I do business with.”
“I’m not saying you do but how do you explain this s**t,” he hollered. “Why in every text these guys are complimenting you on your looks and asking you out to dinner?”
“Shad—”
“And you’re not discouraging them.” He pointed to the screen. “You act flattered. You better explain this, woman.”
She exhaled, trying to keep calm. “I’m playing along because it’s innocent. If
