Can you read my love language?
-Queen Naija
Tamera, a cocky and rich girl, has everything she could possibly want. A house, a car, a dog, you know living the American dream as some would say, so why does she feel like something or someone is missin...
"Where's my fucking daughter?" Tremaine said, busting through Jamal's office door with Khalil, Zyire, Raffiel, and Alex behind him.
"What?" Jayceon smirked as he sat in his chair.
"Listen here my daughter hasn't been returning my fucking calls for TWO FUCKING MONTHS! And I know ya bitch ass son got her. Tell him he better let Tamera go or I'll kill both of your asses,"
"I don't know where my son is. He's grown and has his ow—"
"I DON'T GIVE A FUCK WHAT HE IS!" Tremaine's voice boomed throughout the room. "MY FUCKING DAUGHTER IS WITH HIM AND HE'S ABUSING HER!" Tremaine yelled at him.
"I can give you his address if you would like,"
"Not fucking needed my daughter has fucking trac—" Tremaine stopped himself then smirked.
"How could I forget," He chuckled. "Let's go and Jayceon don't think this shit is over cause it's not. And deal off," He said walking out as the rest followed.
"WHAT?! YOU CAN'T FUCKING DO THAT! WE HAVE PAPERWORK!" Jayceon stood, furious.
"Might be right but you haven't done what you were supposed to. You were supposed to take care of enemies for me and you became one. The only way to take care of my new enemy is to kill yourself," Tremaine smirked. "And I know you don't want to do that, with that being said watch your fucking back."
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-𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍'𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄-
"Alex. Did she leave with her car?" Tremaine asked as they all were in the computer room.
"Yes sir," Alex told him and he nodded.
"That means the car is at his house. Zyire,"
"Already on it boss," Zyire said as he typed on his computer.
