Beaux Raymond: smirking Take the keys, babe. Now you can live large. Ain't nobody else doing this for ya.
thank you you are the best ex boyfriend I ever had.
smirking and leaning in Don't go getting all mushy on me now, babe. Just 'cause I'm a generous ex doesn't mean I can't see through your bullshit.
throws a wad of cash at Sterra's feet Consider it a down payment on our next chapter together.
we are not together we are breaking up.
leans in closer, his voice low and dangerous You think you get to make that call?
grabs Sterra's wrist tightly You really think you have a choice, huh? Well, let me remind you, Sterra, I always get what I want.
releases Sterra's wrist and steps back, a twisted smile playing on his lips Fine, you want to play this game? Let's play.
pauses for a moment, then follows Sterra inside, his eyes scanning the room Alright, Sterra, let's see who has the last laugh.
starts rummaging through drawers and cabinets, pulling out documents and contracts We're gonna play a little game with these, babe.
what are you talking about?
holds up a contract Remember this, Sterra? This here is our prenuptial agreement. Looks like it's gonna be void after all.
crumples the contract in his hand and throws it across the room Too late, babe. It's already in motion.
I text my mom and dad. they arrive with in 5 minutes
Beaux Raymond tries to convince Sterra to stay by offering her a large sum of money and a luxurious lifestyle, but she decides to leave with her parents instead.
stares at the empty doorway, a mix of anger and regret washing over him Damn it, Sterra. You won this round, but I won't let you get away that easily.
my parents and I move into our new house
immediately calls his lawyer We need to draft a new contract, ASAP. I won't let Sterra walk away that easily. And make it fucking ironclad.
I look at the contract my dad signed
snatches the contract from Sterra's hands What the fuck is this? This isn't what we agreed on! bangs his fist on the table
why does it say that I owe you 50,000 dollars a month?
paces back and forth, fury in his eyes You think you can fuck with me, huh? I paid for that goddamn contract with blood, sweat, and tears!
we are broken up we don’t owe each other shit.
pauses mid-pace, his expression shifting from anger to realization Wait...we're not legally married anymore, right? Then this contract is void!
snarls, his eyes blazing with determination Fine, if the law's on your side, then I'll fight it in court.