Anthony Explodes After Finding Iman at Shayla’s—Shayla Snaps: This Is My House, Go Back to Your Wife! 🔥 Scroll Down for Full Video

 Anthony Explodes After Finding Iman at Shayla’s—Shayla Snaps: This Is My House, Go Back to Your Wife! 🔥

[Scene: Shayla’s apartment. Anthony storms in, furious. Shayla is startled, and Iman comes out calmly adjusting his shirt.]

Anthony:
Shayla! What the hell is going on in here?! Why you ain’t answering my calls?

Shayla:
First of all, why are you just busting up in my house like you own the place? You lost your mind.

Anthony (pointing at Iman):
Nah, YOU lost your mind! Who is this man doing in here, walking out the back like it’s his crib? You got my son laying his head in here and you got… this dude creeping around?!

Shayla (arms crossed):
Correction—Kai ain’t even here tonight. He’s at my mama’s. And correction number two—this is MY house. You don’t pay rent here, you don’t get to regulate who I see or who’s here.

Anthony (voice rising):
Shayla, don’t play with me. I should’ve listened when folks told me about you. You been running games since day one. You want me stressed, chasing after DNA tests, while you parading Iman in MY son’s space?!

Shayla (snapping):
First off, Anthony, YOU the one asked for another DNA test after we already took one. That’s on you and your little “prove it to Amber” obsession. Don’t come up in here acting like you’re some victim when YOU the one lying to everybody.

Iman (cool, smirking):
Look man, you need to calm down. Baby mama, baby daddy drama—happens all the time. Couple months, it fades out. Don’t even trip.

Anthony (explodes, stepping forward):
What?! Did you just—boy, don’t test me! You think you can stand up in front of me talking slick in a robe fresh out my baby mama’s room?!

Shayla (blocking Anthony):
Anthony, stop! You not about to show out in here. This ain’t your house. I don’t owe you an explanation for who I spend my time with.

Anthony (shaking his head):
You really foul, Shayla. Really. After everything I’ve done, after me trying to be there for Kai, after me fighting with Amber just to make sure he’s good—you gonna let THIS happen?

Shayla (with fire):
Anthony, let me make it plain: This is MY house. Not yours. Not Amber’s. Not anybody else’s. If I want Iman here, he gonna be here. You don’t get to control me. You got a wife at home—go back to her.

Anthony (furious, almost shouting):
Wow. Wow. You really said that? After everything, you really just told me to go back to my wife?!

Shayla (cold):
I said what I said. Now leave.

Anthony (glaring at Iman, then back at Shayla):
You better be glad Kai ain’t here.

Iman (shrugs):
And you better be glad she keeping it calm.

Anthony (slams door as he leaves):
This ain’t over.

Shayla (exhaling, turns to Iman):
Sorry about that. Baby daddies—they always think they own you.

Iman (smiling):
It’s cool. But I see what I walked into now.

[Scene fades with Shayla shaking her head, clearly torn between the chaos of Anthony and the calm of Iman.]