Chapter 15 (Narator)

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    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

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    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.

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