Page 174 of Chosen By a Baller 3: Playin’ For Keeps

“Sianni.”

“What? I told you I didn't go there planning to fight her. That's why I took Drayla with me.”

My eyes opened.

“Why were you meeting Alexia in the first fucking place?”

Her expression changed, and I caught that shit immediately.

“What?”

She looked away.

“Sianni.”

“Amani called me.”

Every muscle in my body went still.

“The fuck you just say?”

“Amani called me.”

My hands slowly fell away from her waist.

“What the fuck was he calling you for?”

“To tell me the truth.”

“About?”

She let out a breath. “The pictures.”

I stared at her. “What about them?”

“Alexia leaked them.”

For a moment, I didn't say a word. A slow, humorless laugh slipped out as I turned away from her. Of fucking course. I should've known that bitch was behind it.

“He admitted it?”

“Yeah. But there’s more.”

I looked over my shoulder.

“What else?”

“Amani is the reason she had the pictures.”

I completely turned around.

“What?”

“He gave them to her.”

That conversation with Amani came rushing right back.

Sianni had been the one to call his ass, but when I got on the phone, I asked that nigga straight up if he knew who was involved in those pictures getting out. I even asked if he had something to do with it.