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"Michelle, didn't you say that Mariah moved to Germany for a job?" Her friend Stacy said, walking into the room where she was. Michelle nodded, not taking her attention away from the television.

"Did she happened to mention what job she was taking?"

"Get to the fucking point, Stacy. I don't have time obsessing over that child. She will be back. Riah always comes back," Michelle said as her friend placed the tablet in her face making the woman let out a loud sigh.

"I bet she didn't tell mommy dearest she had a job with no other than the most talented Luca Kohler working for his wife, Adele Kohler. Did she?" Michelle's eyes widen, jerking the tablet from Stacy's hand, reading over the article. Of how her daughter, her no-good daughter as that design their new collection.

"WHAT THE FU--"

"Wait, there more. Do you know how the Brooks just up and disappeared? Everyone was sure they were running from their enemies. Well, how about this... Riley's little ass is married to Luca and Adele's son. Xerxes Kohler," She said, showing her a picture of the young boy. Michelle had seen him a few times with Riley and Mariah but never knew who he was, but the boy had a dangerous vibe.

"And there's more. Read this," Stacy points to another article that had a picture of Mariah, Riley, that boy, and a few others.

The Kohler's are rarely seen out in public these days. See the pictures above. It must have been couple nights for the family. All the young Kohler's were seen out with their other halves. Read names from left to right.

(Xerxes and Riley Kohler, Heaven and Caleb Kohler-Brooks, Josephine and Rodney Jr. Kohler-Brooks, Elijah and Mariah Kohler) From there is when on reading the rest of them Kohler and Brooks names.

It also seems that Xerxes, Riley, Elijah, and Mariah Kohler decided to leave the little ones at home for a night on the town. All four are new parents. It is unknown of the genders or the ages of the children only that the two women are seen here without baby bumps. So, congratulation is for the new parents.

"THAT LITTLE HEIFER! SHE MARRIED A FUCKING KOHLER. YET ALONE WORK FOR THEM!... Give me my phone, Stacy. I'm calling her ass now," Michelle said, now dialing Mariah's phone. She knew the girl didn't have sense enough to change her number. She was too fucking dense to think like that.

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"FUCK RIAH!" Elijah moaned as she sucked him off. He held her head down, making her take all of him as her phone began to ring. Eli initially thought it to be Riley, and she could wait. Without looking, he denied the call.

"Damn, I want you right now."

"Then have me."

"Mariah, you still have another three weeks to go before you can have sex again, so no," Elijah said as she stood staring at him with a smirk. Quickly she climbed over on top of him, sliding down on his length with a chuckle.

"I don't care," Mariah moaned as she started to ride him. Again her phone ring, and once again, he sent it to voicemail. Not even a full three seconds later, it rang again, making Elijah pull it from the nightstand.

"FUCKING WHAT!"

"WHERE IS THAT LITTLE BITCH!"

"Tell Ri, I will call her back."

"Riah, stop. Riah, stop," Elijah said. Holding on to her waist, she noticed that he had the phone on mute. "What is it?" She said asked.

"I think this is your mother," He said. All the happiness felt from her face as she took the phone, hanging it up and turning it off. Mariah then pushed Elijah down to the bed, riding him hard, making him flip them and pounding into her from the back until he came. After that, she jumped up to speed, walking to the bathroom slamming the door.

"MARIAH! THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM!" Eli yelled, walking into the bathroom behind her. Soon and he walked in her fist connection with his face. It took all his might not to hit her back. His father and Xerxes forced him to take anger management. Nevertheless, Mariah's outbursts were killing him.

"WHAT THE FUCK, RIAH!" He yelled as she tried to hit him again. This time he caught her hand, pulling her to his chest, hugging her tight.

"Hey... Hey. I say talk to her see what she wants and if she is you to no good. I will handle it. Okay?"

"Elijah, no!" She cried. Elijah shook his head. He didn't trust that woman. She hasn't had contact with Riah in four or five months why now.

"I will not have her try to make you slip back to where you were. You doing good, Riah... we are doing good. Elias needs his mom in this state... fuck I need you in this state. I will kill that woman if I have to. Shower, then call her. I will be right here."

"Okay," Mariah said, pulling him into the shower with her. Luckily their son was sleeping for right now, and the nanny was on duty because Riah liked to take long fucking showers, but once they finished, they both did their bathroom routines then went to call her no-good mother.

"I really don't what to do this. I like not having any contact with her."

"I know you do, Baby but listen. We have been all over the internet. What if she knows about what job you took here for my Mom, about us, or most importantly, our son. I will not let the woman use you and try to milk you like a fucking cow. We need to know what she wants before she tries to react," Elijah said, and she nodded. Elijah just had gained ownership of his Grandfather's Axel restaurants. A gift from his parents for completing his master's in culinary school, and she didn't want that to be messed up for him nor her career. So slowly, she picked up the phone, dialing Michelle's number back.

"Trinity, I know the fuck you didn't lie to me? So, your fast ass was pregnant, huh? Who is he because I know Luca Kohler's son didn't get you pregnant? Your ass saw dollar signs and a target, and I want half of it."

"I don't know what you are talking about."

"Don't play stupid with me. You think you're high class now because in with Riley and her criminal family, and from the looks of it, The Kohler's are the same. Germany calls them fucking royalty and talks of how they own the damn country. I will sing like a fucking bird about how my precious left her family without a dime while she lives with the richest family in Germany... and I want to be a part of it."

"FUCK NO! THE WILL NOT BE HAPPENING, MICHELLE!"

"Well, I guess the world will know the really Mariah Trinity Kohler then," She said as Elijah took the phone walking off.

"I need you to listen, good Michelle, you are fucking with the wrong family. You threaten my wife, you threaten me, and you don't know what the fuck I am capable of doing. We don't take kindly to threats or people trying to scam money out of my family. I suggest you take your no-good ass and crawl back into whatever hole you crawl out of. This is your only fucking warning. Call my wife another or try to contact her another way. You won't like what will come. Oh, and go public if you like your body may be the next body fought on the side of the fucking road."

"ARE YOU THREA--"

"NO, THAT'S A FUCKING PROMISE FUCK WITH ME BITCH, AND YOU DAMN BRAINS WILL BE ON THE WALL BEHIND YOU!" Elijah said, hanging up the phone.

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"So, how did it go?" Stacy asked. Michelle looked back at her, horrified, thinking of what Elijah said to her before recovering from it quickly.

"Sent what we planned. This little whore wants to play with me. I'm going to show her how dirty her mother can get," Michelle said as Stacy smirked, pressing send.
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Mariah's mom is all I have to say....

Thoughts???

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