COMPLETED (14/2/21-7/9/21)
❗⚠WARNING⚠❗
This book does contain graphic description of violence, obscene language and sensitive topics!! Read At Your Own Risk!!!
Brooklyn O'ryan, a single mother moves to a new city in a new state where she finds a job...
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Brooklyn 🏙
I was sitting on the handle of the white leather L-shaped couch in the living room waiting for the arrival of Mr. Zoey Kenny. I have questions and I was pissed off about the accusations about him being involved in kidnapping and sex trafficking etc. Especially since I'm considering working with the HelpUsFindOurGirls Foundation to bring awareness to this same crime.
With that being said, I cannot be associated with anyone involved or being accused of such crimes reason being it'll mess up my image and business. Then my money and family will be affected and I'm not with that at all so he better have a GREAT explanation for all of this.
Finally! Following 13 long minutes, he arrived home.
"Hey ba-"
"What is this?" I got straight to showing him the documents I got from Ms. Tegan.
He took it from me looking all confuse, "What is what?"
"This?!" I walked up beside him pointing out some highlighted words, "It says James Khalifa wanted for kidnapping, drug trafficking, sex trafficking and ransom of young girls between the ages of 16 to 25!"
"Ok but what does his have to do with me?"
"EVERYTHING! Who tf is James Khalifa and why you got bitches showing up at YOUR HOUSE looking for you?" I poked his chest.
"Firstly, keep your hands to you mother f&*king self and secondly you acting as if it couldn't be a mistaken identity. I ain't the only one who live in this neighborhood. Matter fact, I got a neighbor named James. Bet you ain't think of that possibility huh?"
I got quit because he did have a point.
"Ok what about Ciara, she's missing?"
"I don't know nothing about that. Me and Ciara ain't friends you need to ask MicKela bout that shit"
"I'm sorry," I said under my breathe yet loud enough for him to hear me.
I felt bad for coming on so hard about it due to me not even having any proof that it may be him or that any of this is true.
"Yea."
"Ok but why you always doing 'business' then?"
"Because I'm actually working. I gotta make sure my clubs is right and my pets good. I need satisfied customers at all times. Plus I'm mainly doing this for you and Levi. I ain't want y'all have to ever worry bout shit. So yea I'm always doing 'business'," he spat, "And since we on this topic, why you went out and bought a camera after I done told yo ass imma get it for you?" He questioned after seeing the camera sitting on the coffee table.
