“Oh yeah. Damn, I almost forgot about that,” Kamari smirked.
“Just leave Kamari,” Demi said, slightly raising her voice.
“Are you okay Ms. Harrison?” the security guard asked Demi.
“Damn! How you just dropped a nigga name like that?” Kamari said, slightly offended by the guard calling Demi by her maiden name.
“I dropped you. Why the hell would I keep your name?” Demi asked, like it was a no brainer.
“Bet. Well, you have a good day Ms. Harrison,” Kamari said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
Demi and the security guard stood by the door and watched until he pulled out of the parking lot.
“Let me know when you’re ready to go. I’ll walk you out to your car,” the guard said to Demi.
“I’m ready right now. I was about to leave until I saw his ass,” Demi replied as she followed him out.
She was like the exorcist, the way she turned her neck to make sure that Kamari wasn’t lurking around waiting for her. She would have never thought in a million years that the man that she once loved and took vows with would one day be the man that she now feared. Kamari was not the same man that she’d fallen in love with in college and married soon after. It didn’t seem as if she was dealing with Kamari at all. For the first time ever, Demi was seeing Lo.