For the last two months Antwan had been
begging and pleading with his wife to forgive
him for his betrayal. He was leaving
voicemails, sending gifts and flowers and
begging for her mercy.
Tierra on the other hand was learning to
move on. She was six months pregnant and
was preparing herself to be a single mother.
She no longer wanted to live her life under
Antwan's circumstances.
Rico had became more than an Attorney for
Tierra. They were going on dates, having late
night conversations on the phone and became
good friends. Tierra wasn't fuckin Rico, but she
had a strong desire for him.
Rico was not threatened by Antwan and
Tierra's pregnancy didn't bother him. He liked
her spirit. He couldn't help himself.
Truth was Rico really had no idea that his
long time boy Antwan was Tierra's husband.
Tierra had no clue that Rico and Antwan were
friends. It was all innocent. No deceit was
intended.
Antwan an Tierra were finally at a decent
space. Tierra still didn't want him, but they
kept in touch in regards to their unborn baby.
Antwan was on the phone with Tierra when
he tried to win her over like always. "I miss you
ma. You ready for daddy to come back home?"
He asked with a big ego. He figured after two
months she should of been over the drama by
now. "Didn't you call to talk about Anya?" She
asked referring to their unborn daughter. "Let's
stay on track here." She said in a stern way.
"Babe I know I fucked up, but that's the past.
Can we just start over and move on?" He
pleaded. "I just want to co-parent for the sake
of our daughter. And I'm dating someone." She
admitted referring to Rico. She stated this in
the most respectful way possible, but this made
Antwan livid. "How the fuck you dating a nigga
when you pregnant with my baby?!?!" He
snapped. "Tierra you better be playing unless
you want a nigga to get killed yo!" Tierra knew
not to take his threats lightly, but how was he
gonna kill a nigga he knew nothing about? She
thought. "Listen, I really need to go." She said
before hanging up. Click
* * *
Antwan had become the big boss in the
streets. He was the new drug lord. He finally
was able to double up even after Tisha stole his
stash.
He owned a gun shop where he conducted
his drug business. The shop was on lock. There
was only one way in and one way out. Some
people wouldn't make it out alive if they played
with his money. You had to have the right
business to even come inside especially if you
planned on leaving.
Now that Antwan was on top of the world
running shit, his ego had kicked up. He became
more ruthless, raw and uncut.
It didn't matter how ruthless he was, Tierra
was still the only bitch he loved. Tierra would
never be able to brush him off the way she
thought she would. And that divorce...that
divorce would never take place! She'd die
before he let that happen.
Antwan rounded up his goons at the large
oak table. The 7 of them shared multiple blunts
and had glasses of the finest alcohol. Bitches
walked around like maids cooking up dope and
counting money.
Antwan sat at the end of the table like the
boss he was. This meeting was serious. "Alright
niggas! I got a serious job for y'all." He said
before chasing down his liquor. "Some nigga
down in Cali been fuckin with my wife. Y'all
know I don't play that shit." He said calmly
with the meanest mug. "I want information on
this nigga and I want it right away." He
demanded. "What's the cut?" Chris questioned.
"30,000." Antwan confirmed aggressively. His
goons got excited when they thought about the
bonus they could get. "Ima give y'all all the
spots my wife be at and don't fucked this up!"
He warned before dismissing himself from the
table.
YOU ARE READING
A Hood Nigga's Forever Chic! (Part 3)
Mystery / ThrillerIf you loved part 1 and 2 than you will love part 3 even more! This Is the hood story of two lovers Antwan and Tierra and it has only gotten juicier! Tierra has been molded into the bad bitch that her man wants her to be! And Antwan is the new king...