“Yep,” Sarai said.
“Can you send a cease and desist letter?” I stood and grabbed my phone to call Arianna.
“I already sent one, waiting for confirmation,” Sarai stated, cutting into the pancake.
I dialed Arianna’s number, but she didn’t pick up.
“Give her some space, Kash. She’s newly pregnant and dealing with almost getting
killed, and her boyfriend was out with other women,” Sarai said.
“It wasn’t like that at all. I didn’t sleep with those girls,” I muttered, taking a seat on the
couch and closing my eyes.
“Well, if you would have acted like you had some sense, the perception wouldn’t be
about you dating other women.”
“Anything else, Sarai?” I asked, getting annoyed with her presence. She chuckled and
grabbed her purse to head out.
“Don’t get mad at me because I tell you
