Sarah (Urban) |Editing.

Chapter 13

Derrick

Day by day, I regret the things I said to Sarah. It's been 3 days since she got shot and she looks like a lost puppy.

Come to find out, Blake was the one who shot Sarah.

It's sad that you can't trust nobody anymore.

I looked up at Sarah who was sound asleep. My eyes traveled to her stomach. I regret denying my child.

My baby girl.

I honestly hope Sarah can past the fact that I'm sorry. Life is too short for the shit I said.

But I'm still getting a DNA test.

Sean and Vicky are the only people who comes to see Sarah.

I honestly wonder if she has any family, no cousins no nothing.

Rain has been on my back everyday since the shooting. She tells me new shit about Sarah everyday.

I honestly don't care though. I don't love Sarah. I love Rain. They need to settle the drama, honestly.

I felt my phone ring in my pocket. Getting up and stepping out the room, I answered my phone.

"Speak," I said into the phone.

"Boss, this is important, come down to the castle," he said speaking in code.

I never talked business through phone. It could be any FBI agent listening and I'm not chancing anything.

"Aight'" I looked at my watch.

3:21 p.m.

"Be there in twenty," I hung up the phone and left the hospital without going back into the room.

•

Rain

It's bitches like Sarah who always trying to trap another woman's man.

She had to be a hoe.

The only way I could get rid of Sarah if I get rid of her baby.

Getting rid of her baby means Derrick will leave the bitch alone for good.

I told my uncle I knew somebody who he could sell some of his products to.

Distracting Derrick from Sarah gives me time to do what I got to do and leave.

Right now, Derrick should be on his way to the warehouse.

I pulled my hair into a ponytail and put on MAC red lipstick. I had to look professional when I kill the bitch.

I put on my dark, circular shades and left the house. I got inside Derrick's black matte Range Rover and head to the hospital.

•

It took me 10 minutes to get from our house to the hospital.

I walked inside the hospital and walked up to the receptionist.

I cleared my throat before speaking. "I'm Rain Harris, the sister of Sarah Harris. I need the room number to her, please." I smiled, lying through my teeth.

The beautiful white lady gave me a soft nod and began typing stuff on the computer.

"Room 315, ma'am" the lady said before looking up at me.

I thanked her and walked to the elevator. I rubbed in my lipstick as my clitoris start getting wet from the blood that's going to come from Sarah.