Chapter 3

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"Trevor how many times I have to tell you, just because the money is 2 hours late doesn't mean you go hunt the people down and have them tied up." I say untying a guy from the chair.

"Myra why must you interfere with business." He says looking at me.

"Because if it wasn't for me you would've been locked up or found with three holes in your chest." I say as I snatch open the guys shirt and snatch the wire off him. "He's working for somebody and your Hawaiian account has dropped from 17 mil to 5.7 mil." I add while handing him the wire.

Trevor takes it then drops in on the floor and stomps on it. "So what's your name kid?" He says as he looks around the empty room in an abandoned building.

"I say nothing to you." The kid says as spit fly from his mouth and hits me.

"You just spit on me." I mumble wiping my arm.

"Spoiled bitch." He mumbles.

I chuckle and get up. I walk over to him then backhand slap him causing his lip to bust. I step on his foot and make sure my heel is pressing on his bone. I press down and he screams. I look at the guard and he hands me the tape then I force the tape onto his mouth. I lift my heel up off of him then look him in his eyes.

"I'm not a bitch, my man asked you a question. Are you gonna be a good boy and answer or are we gonna have to choose other tactics?" I say.

He breathes heavy then nods slightly. I look back at Trevor and see him biting his lip. I smirk then walk over to him and slap his ass.

"Go ahead baby, he's ready to cooperate now." I say sitting down.

Trevor nods then walks over to him and takes the tape off his mouth. "I'm sorry about her she gets aggravated quickly." Trevor says. "Now what's your name kid?" He adds.

"Malcom. Malcom Anders Twittle." He says.

"You've got to be kidding me. Trevor just kill him, he's joking around and I don't have time for jokes. What kind of name is Twittle." I say.

"Myra be quiet." Trevor says holding his hand up at me.

"Oh I know you did not... I know he did not just..." I mumble to myself.

"So tell me Malcom. Who was on the other end of the recording?" Trevor says.

"It was my boss, he said if I say anything he'll kill me and my family." Malcom says as his voice starts to shake.

Trevor nods slightly. "Tell me whats your boss name and I will make sure to have you and your family protected. You have my word." He says.

"Nathaniel Richards." Malcom says. "Please have my family protected, please. I am begging you." He pleads.

"I stick by my word." Trevor nods at the guards. "Protect him and his family." He says.

The guards walk up to him and help him up. They lead him out and Trevor walks over to me. He pulls me up then sighs. I look at him and grunt.

"Oh I know that sigh, Nope I'm not doing it, don't even fix your mouth to ask me." I say crossing my arms.

"Myra, baby please, he just stole my money." He says looking at me then places his finger on my chin and looks me in the eyes. "He stole our money." He mumbles.

"So what you want me to do?? Kill him??!! I told you I hate guns Trevor!!" I shout.

"Myra baby please, do it for me please." He says going to kiss me but I turn my head and he kisses my cheek.

"Ok I'll do it, just..." I sigh. "Just give me the gun please." I say pulling my phone out. "He better not hurt me either Trevor, I swear to you if he hurts me I'm gonna hurt you." I say.

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