(Jaime’s POV)
The days following dinner with Aaliyah and her girlfriends were some of the busiest and most stressful of my life.
Between managing the business and keeping my secrets from unraveling, I was barely holding it together.
I honestly don’t know how cheating men did it, juggling their lies and their multiple women and keeping it all from imploding in their faces.
Even back when I was a single, incredibly promiscuous man, I kept my relationships as transparent as could be. I let the women I was involved with know exactly what they were getting into from the get-go, a feat which a couple of people would find insane considering that I had schemed, killed, literally gotten my hands dirty…
It seemed that lying was where I drew the line, and I’d be damned, but even Aaliyah seemed
