Anthony traced his fingertips around the writing on the paper and then slid it toward Faith's uncle."What is this?" Rudy squinted at it as if he was having a hard time seeing."Read it," Anthony ordered. He didn't have the time to mess around.Rudy picked it up and held it in front of his face. His eyes turned wide. "What the fuck is this?""Alright, since you insist on playing dumb, I'll tell you. This is a statement where you agree to sign over all of your properties to Faith," Anthony said.Rudy stares at Anthony, completely dumbfounded. "Is this some kind of a joke?"Anthony shook his head. "Of course not. I don't joke about something like this.""Wh...why...why would I give everything to Faith? I have children of my own." Rudy chuckled.Anthony leaned forward to get closer to the man's face. It took all his strength for him to not punch this old man's face, but he wasn't planning on to violence just yet. It was not his style. "Think of it as part of your compensation to Faith."

Phil sat on a bar stool with his elbows resting, staring at the television mounted on the wall behind the bartender. His facial expression was stoic, not at all amused by what was on TV. Occasionally, he took a sip from his beer but didn't enjoy it. He was not engaging with anyone around him and instead kept to himself. As Phil sat there, lost in his own thoughts, he suddenly felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned around to see a woman with a bright smile on her face, trying to get his attention. "Hey there, handsome, you look like you could use some company," she said, batting her eyelashes at him. Phil wasn't sure how to respond, feeling a bit taken aback by the sudden attention. He gave her a half-hearted smile and turned back to the TV, hoping she would take the hint and leave him alone. But the woman wasn't deterred. She leaned in closer to him, her perfume overwhelming his senses. "Come on, don't be shy," she said, placing a hand on his arm. "I promise I'll make it worth you

Phil groaned out loud. He couldn't believe he had agreed to see Jody again. He must really be a masochist.That girl won't stop chirping in his ears, he knew it for sure. But he promised to take her out, and he was the man of his word.He saw her sitting on a bench and couldn't help but admire her beauty from afar.Jody was annoying, but she was gorgeous without question. As he approached Jody, he couldn't help but notice the way her eyes lit up when she saw him. He took a deep breath and put on his best smile. No need to be rude to her for no reason."Hey, Jody. I'm here, so now what?" he asked."We are going on a picnic!" she exclaimed and held up her picnic basket.Phil squinted at it. A picnic, huh? He had never been out with a woman for a picnic before.On the way to the picnic spot, Jody launched into a long, animated monologue about all the things she had been up to since they last saw each other.Phil tried his best to keep up with her rapid-fire chatter, but his mind kept wa

The next three days felt like a daze for Phil. He went to his meetings as usual during the day, and after he was done, Jody was there waiting for him. And then, at night, they fucked like animals.But it was almost time to go back home, so Phil waited for her on his last night at the hotel for one last time.Jody showed up right when she was supposed to. She let herself in, then stood by the door and smiled at him."Hey," she said.Phil smiled back at her. She was dressed provocatively as always, wearing a short skirt she paired with a blue blouse. "Hey, yourself," he replied. "It's our last night together."Jody walked over to him. "So what should we do on our last night together, daddy?" she asked, smiling mischievously.Phil shrugged, then rubbed his hand over her legs. Such beautiful long legs, he thought to himself. "What we always do. We fuck."Jody's eyes were dark. "What if I don't feel like it tonight?"Phil looked at her with surprise. Don't feel like it? Well, that's new.

Jodie sat alone in her apartment, staring blankly at the TV screen but not really watching anything. It had been two weeks since she left Phil, and now, she missed him terribly.She sighed heavily, trying to fight off the wave of loneliness that threatened to consume her. The memory of being with Phil is still fresh in her mind.Jodie had been keeping herself busy with work and hanging out with friends, but nothing seemed to fill the void. Guh...she felt so stupid feeling like this.Jodie had been feeling off for a few weeks now. She was always tired, even after a full night's sleep, and had been experiencing persistent headaches.At first, she brushed it off, thinking it was just stress from work or maybe a minor bug going around. But as the days went on, she also noticed other symptoms.Like this morning, she had to roll out of bed and rush to the bathroom because she felt like throwing up.Oh my god, am I pregnant? She thought to herself. Maybe Phil was wrong, and he wasn't sterile