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An hour ago at Phoenix and Isis's apartment, the duo stared at themselves intensely after Phoenix had dropped what seemed to be Isis, a bombshell.

Isis tried her best to keep calm and try to digest what Phoenix had just said because it seemed like her mental health had deteriorated and she was now hearing things.

"What do you mean by that?" Isis asked gently, fighting with a different voice in her head hoping that what she heard was actually wrong.

How could Omarion be the father of Phoenix's unborn child? That was just an absurd joke.

"What? Do I look like I'm joking to you? Or, you really think I am lying?" Phoenix asked sarcastically, glaring angrily at Isis.

"No, that's not it, but did you not say that you could not recognize him and that you don't even have a memory of him, so what are you saying now?" Isis questioned, her voice visibly shaky, revealing her pathetic state.

"Yes, I know I said that, but I can remember him being the man that slept with me and he is the fat
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