"Open the door. Open the fucking door. Aight, just remember I ain't want it to go down like this."
Before I could even fully process his statement a gun shot rang out causing me to scream. Another loud bang proceeded after the shot, too scared to o...
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Rio POV
"This is kidnapping you know that right?" India glared at me from the front seat of Range Rover.
"I can't kidnap you, you're an adult." I rolled my eyes. See, dramatic as fuck.
Santi and Avalon were in the backseat watching movies. I got TV screen installed in the back of the headsets, the system uses headphones so I'm still able to listen to music while they watch cartoons or whatever.
After India got back from work, I loaded everyone up in my car so we could drive down to DisneyLand. Since I was at her house waiting on her to get back, I just packed her shit for her. Which not only saved time but made it easier to carry her difficult ass out to the car since it was already loaded up with everyone's luggage.
"You're holding me against my will." She deadpanned.
"I thought I told you to fix your fucking attitude earlier? Huh?" I looked in her eyes so she could see I wasn't playing with her. I'm getting tired of her bullshit.
She chewed on her bottom lip, pushing a strand of hair out of her face. Now she wants to try and play innocent. I scoffed shaking my head.
"Just let me know when we get there." India pulled her legs into the seat and then closed her eyes. One of my burners went off before I had the chance to check it, she grabbed it out of the glove box. Flipping it open. "Who is Bethany?" She frowned.
"Uh uh," I snatched the phone out of her hand. "Don't pretend like you and light bright don't be running all over town together. Don't worry about what I got going on."
"Are you sleeping with her?"
I bit the inside of my lip. The only plausible solution here is to lie, "Naw she.. She's a business associate." She raised her eyebrow looking at me suspiciously but didn't say anything else so I guess she bought it.
"What? Are you jealous, mamas?" I smirked my eyes leaving the road for a second to look over at her. Her expression remained the same but that tinge in her cheeks told on her. "You know I only want you."
"You're full of shit."
"I thought I told you about that mouth." I hummed. Yeah, I'll definitely be handling her ass once we get the kids settled into the hotel room.
"Mama, food!" Avalon began to whine from the backseat. I glanced at her through the rearview mirror as she kicked her little legs in frustration.
She's so damn spoiled, just like her mama.
"We're gonna be there in like twenty minutes there's no point in stopping." I explained to India but like the little brat she is, our daughter began to cry. It wasn't a real cry there's nothing wrong with her, she's throwing a fit. You can tell the difference. "You got snacks or something in her diaper bag?"
