The Aftermath: Part 2
Justin P.O.V
After I kicked Shy, my wife out the room. Shyna spilled everything to me. That's why I loved my daughter.
"Wait a minute she was paid to get rid of us?" I asked.
"Yes, Daddy" She replied back to me.
I couldn't move for a while. I had to let it all sink in. My wife of 11 years would go back to that bastard. He abused them and this is the bullshit she went back to.
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It took me a while to get my self together after I left Shyna their to get rest. I walked out the hospital and my wife Shy with a pipe in her hand.
I turned away from her and continued,my walk to my car. As I got in my car I thought about the good times I had with my wife before she was a crackhead.
I drove to my house in sadness that turned into pure anger. What A Dumb Ass!! I hit the steering wheel. "Ima kill that bvtch", I kept saying that over and over out loud.
I made my way to the Mediterranean Style house with 6 bedrooms, 4 bath, a pool and a jacuzzi. Fuck Shy, Ima get rid of all her s.ht. I walked straight to the master bedroom and packed every little thing she owned into a suitcase.
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Sorry, this chapter is short.
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