In the blink of an eye, a single tumultuous evening descends into a hazardous existence for Jasmin Montez, a 27-year-old divorce lawyer who prioritizes her professional pursuits above all else. With a steadfast commitment to cementing her standing a...
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She was having someone else at her house and it took everything in me not to go in there and snatch his ass up but I knew I couldn't do that.
I rushed back to Malachi's place and like always he always had muthafuckas coming up and through here.
I sat in my car with the door open smoking a blunt trying to wrap my brain around Jasmin.
"Ace you comin' nigga?!" My other cousin stood in the door frame yelling out to me in the long driveway.
"Umm... yea I'll be in there in a second," I nodded grabbing my Fanta out the front seat and locking my car door.
Looking down at my phone, I decided to call Jasmine again before it went right to voicemail. Man, Fuck This!
I'm not gonna chase nor beg her ass because all I wanted to do is love her ass!
I walked into the house and saw a few niggas and females talking in their own corner. The steps, living room, hallway. Shit was always occupied and I hated staying here but this was the only family I had.
I walked around the house ignoring the few stares I got from females and looked for Malachi. I saw one of Malachi's right-hand men.
"Where Malachi?"
"Upstairs." I nodded tapping his shoulder and jogging up the stairs. I walked in on him with two broads.
"Yo Ace! Poppin' witchu nigga?!" Malachi tapped the lady who was sitting on his lap to get up as he approached me.
"Shit. Poppin with you OG?" We dapped each other up as he told the women to leave.
He offered me a glass of Hennessy before I told him I was okay.
"Wassup with you? You seem off. You ain't been to see that girl again right?"
"Umm n-nah. That's done with." I stretched my legs out rubbing my clammy hands on my jeans .
"Ight now. I don't have time to be dealing with the cops like last one. We had to move across the country because of last time."
"I know I know Kai(Malachi) and I'm sorry but this ain't like that at all. That situation is done."
"Hmm you say that then we'll have to end up relocating again. So what I need you to do is take Carmen out there in your room and get to know her."
"Kai I don't—-"
"Listen young blood I know how it feels to have your heartbroken and especially because you never got over ole girl back in Chicago."
Imani was my ex girlfriend for a long time too. We broke up and shit just got a little out of hand. She ended up at a psych ward and Malachi forced us to leave because shit was getting too hot.
