Brittany EXPLODES on Anthony: You Put Amber Through Hell! You Low-Down Dirty Dog!πŸ”₯ Scroll Down for Full Story πŸ‘‡

 Brittany EXPLODES on Anthony: You Put Amber Through Hell! You Low-Down Dirty Dog!πŸ”₯


[Scene: Backyard – Amber, Brittany, and Anthony are standing by the pool. Tension is thick.]

Amber:
It’s hot out here. We should really just take a dip and cool off.

Brittany:
Yeah, I’m down. But first… Amber, I want to say I’m sorry if I came off harsh earlier. I wasn’t judging you, okay? I just want you to really see what’s happening. Anthony? That man is a representative. You don’t even know the real him. And I say that as someone who knows what that mask looks like.

Amber:
I get it, Brittany. And I appreciate it. But… sometimes love wins, right? I know Anthony loves me. No matter what’s happened, I know that.

Brittany:
Love? Girl, this ain’t love—it’s survival. You’d rather live in hell with him than risk finding peace somewhere else?

[Anthony walks up, smiling, acting casual.]

Anthony:
Hey, ladies. Y’all lookin’ good today. Brittany, you glowing. It’s a nice day out here, huh?

Brittany:
You got some nerve, Anthony.

Anthony:
Excuse me?

Brittany:
Oh, don’t act brand new. You really out here smiling like you ain’t the storm that tore Amber apart. She’s been crying on every shoulder she can find while you’ve been laid up with Shayla—the same Shayla you wouldn’t even be tied to if you knew how to be a man in the first place.

Amber:
Brittany, please…

Brittany:
No, Amber. I’m not letting this slide. Just when she’s finally healing, here you come—trying to pull her back into the fire. You’re a manipulator, Anthony. A selfish one. So tell me—what are your intentions?

Anthony:
Brittany, I don’t think you understand how marriage works.


Brittany:
Marriage? Oh, I don’t understand? You the one who broke the vows! You don’t get to quote marriage like it means something to you.

Anthony:
All right, I think it’s best you leave.

Brittany:
Leave? You want me to leave? The one who’s been here for your wife when you were off in Jamaica taking Instagram pictures like a teenager? Nah, tell me first—what are your intentions?

Anthony:
I don’t have to answer to you.

Brittany:
Exactly. You don’t answer to anybody. You broke Amber. Shayla’s stuck with a baby and no future. You just out here breaking women and calling it love. You ain’t nothing but a low-down dirty dog, and the worst part? You know it.

[Anthony clenches his jaw, but says nothing.]

Brittany:
Yeah. That silence says everything. Amber, I’m praying for you. This man is hell in walking form.

[She starts walking out.]

Brittany:
Have a good day, Lucifer.

[Music swells as Brittany storms off. Amber looks torn. Anthony looks shaken but silent.]

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