-𝐎𝐌𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓-
-𝐎𝐂𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘•𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐇-
-𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑-"Raffiel what happened to you?" Alex covered her mouth in shock, seeing him.
One of his eyes was completely closed, and his lip was busted. He also had a couple patches on his eyebrows from getting quick stitches.
"Im okay," He breathed out. "But wassup with you? You and the baby okay?" He said into the phone, smiling as he looked at her bump, that was forming.
"We're fine," Alex rubbed her bump with a sad smile. "Do you need anything to be put on your books? Whatever you need I'll give it to you." She said sincerely.
"I wish you really meant that," He chuckled.
"I do, I promise."
Raffiel looked at her. "I got some big shit on my hands and I'm not talking about no thousands. This mufucka wants millions so he can leave me alone. But I don't want anybody to pay him, I don't do hush money. Never will, if I have to get my ass beat daily then so be it."
"M-Millions?" Alex's eyes widened. "Who is he," Alex questioned. "If we have to pay for him to leave you alone we have to do it. Next time I'll see you it'll be in a fucking casket."
Raffiel looked around a minute, before looking back at her. "I can't directly tell you, cause then word gon get around I'ma snitch. They'll kill me in the infirmary," He said Alex's eyes glossed.
"C-Can you ask for solitary?"
"I won't be able to get any visitors, meaning I won't be able to see you. But I do know that Boss got somebody in here watching me. I just know it, he always gotta be in something. But once I find out, I'll tell them. Then they'll tell pops and y'all can find out." He said and she nodded.
"I-I miss you and I hate that they're treating you like this,"
"Me too baby,"
"JAMES! TIMES UP!" A guard yelled, making the both of them sigh.
"I'll see you later mamas, take care of my princess."
"It's gonna be a boy," Alex playfully rolled her eyes as a guard put Raffiel in cuffs.
"Watch," Raffe said, making her smile as the guard took him away.
-𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍-
"So my diamonds?" Marcus asked Tremaine.
"We'll give em' to you on one condition,"
"The games," He chuckled. "Okay, what?"
"Don't come back here and leave our territory the fuck alone. Or instead of their being a Kingpin of the North, I'll be Kingpin of The Entire US. You know I am responsible for the last one being dead," Tremaine chuckled.
"I wasn't weak like they were, I'm stronger, and more powerful. I heard they had your beautiful wife under wraps. Since they got your wife, how about we get your daughter? We each take a piece of y—"
Tamera her gun and slapped it across his face with force, causing Maria to push Tamera back. "Bitch," Maria punched Tamera right in her face.
Tamera went back but easily gained her composure. "DON'T CALL ME A BITCH!" Tamera yelled, punching her with every word.
"GET YOUR DEMON SPAWN OF MY CHILD!" Marcus yelled and Tremaine laughed.
"Princess," Tremaine called. "Stand down,"
"Bitch," Tamera kicked her in her side before walking off.
"MY FUCKING NAILS!" Tamera yelled, about to go get at her again, but Tremaine pulled her back.
"Here," Tremaine threw him a bag.
"Thanks," Marcus smiled. "Guard pick up my daughter." He said and the guard did as told. "This isn't over, we will get you back."
Tremaine and Tamera waited for them to leave. Tamera looked at Tremaine. "Good job," Tremaine said and they two laughed.
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General FictionCan you read my love language? -Queen Naija Tamera, a cocky and rich girl, has everything she could possibly want. A house, a car, a dog, you know living the American dream as some would say, so why does she feel like something or someone is missin...