**Elijah’s POV**
Los Angeles Police Department flashes across the screen of my phone I answer “Hello”
“Is this Mr. Elijah Jackson?”
“Yes”
“We have you wife down here—”
I cut off the officer “What happened? Is she okay?”
“She’s fine but we need you come down here”
“I’m on my way” I say hanging up my phone
“What’s wrong?” Rashaun asks
“I don’t know yet” I say grabbing my keys walking out the front door
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I walk inside the police “Hi, I’m Elijah Jackson”
“And I’m Officer Jay Ortiz what can I do for you Mr. Jackson”
“I’ve got a called about my wife, Asiah Jackson”
“Oh, hold a second” Officer Ortiz turns around and calls over a female officer “Officer Hendricks can you take Mr. Jackson to room B3”
“Sure thing” she answers “follow me Mr. Jackson”
I follow her down four steps into a narrow gray hallway then we take two turns both left until we reach a black door which she opens and sitting on a couch is Nicki Minaj with her arms around Asiah, who’s crying.
I rush over to her “Asiah” I say
Her head snaps up “Elijah” she says
I engulf her in my arms I kiss her forehead
“We’ll give you guys a minute” Officer Hendricks says
Nicki and Officer Hendricks leave the room
“Babe, what happened? What’s going on?” I ask wiping away her tears
“I told him and he punched me”
“What?” I ask pulling away little bit so I can look into her eyes
She doesn’t repeat herself she just buries her head in my chest
“Where’s that bitch nigga at now?” I ask
“In a holding cell”
“We’re pressing charges”
She pulls away from me “No, please I don’t want to”
“Asiah he punched as if your a fucking man...naw he's not walking away like none of this shit never happened”
“Elijah” she groans
I sigh “We can do whatever you want babe”
“Really?”
“Yeah” I kiss her forehead “I’m sorry about last night”
“You don’t have to be…I’m the one who’s sorry”
“Asiah, I love you and that’s all what matters”
“So you don’t hate me?” she asks in a whisper
“I could never hate you”
“I love you”
“I love you, too” I say tightening my arms around her
“I wanna go home”
“Okay, let’s go”
We exit the room standing there is Nicki
“I want to thank you for everything” Asiah says
Nicki doesn't say anything she just nods her head
Asiah pulls away from me and give her a big hug and whispers something in her ear then she pulls away and she’s under my arms again.
“No one needs to know about this” Asiah says eyeballing me
“What's that suppose to mean?”
“I know you’re going to get some of your homies to visit Aubrey just like they did to Jermone”
“I told you I had nothing do with that” I lie
“You can’t lie to me” she says getting in car
“Whatever happens or doesn’t happen to him has nothing to do with me” I say getting in the car
“Please don’t tell Rashaun or Raheem, they’re both super over protective of me”
“They can’t help it you mean too much to our family to lose”
She pecks my check “You really are the perfect husband
**Drake’s POV**
I lay down in the bed with my eyes closed I already know the paparazzi are going to be all over this. I never in my life had ever raised a hand at a women but today all that changed I don’t know what came over me I just felt a rush of rage and it came out in a violent way.
“Graham, Aubrey” the officer calls my name
“You’re being released”
“I am?” I question
“Yeah”
He unlocks the cell and I walk out of it and standing there is Nicki with her arms across her chest “What the hell were you thinking?” she asks
“I wasn’t”
“Asiah’s not pressing charges”
“I need to see her”
“Nergo are you crazy? Do you really think that her husband is going to let you go near her after this stupid stunt you pulled?”
“I don’t care I need to see her and apologize”
“Aubrey, you need to stay away from Asiah and I want you out of my house”
“Your house?” I ask getting angry
“I decided I wanted to keep the house”
“And what if I want the house?”
“Then we can settle it in divorce court”
I shake my head “You just a scandalous bitch” I say leaving the police station there are cameras everywhere all in my face asking all sorts of question I don’t answer any of them I just make my way to the street getting a taxi.
**Tyga’s POV**
I leave the bedroom and walk into the living room and see Kady fast asleep in the couch with a book on her chest I laugh at her and snap a picture on my phone. I take the book and bookmark then place a blanket over her.
“Rapper Drake was seen leaving L.A. police station this afternoon there was charges filled but there was report which was closed sealed so no one knows why the rapper was detained” I listening to the women on tv talk about Drake
I decide to call Wayne “Yo, you know what’s going with Drizzy?”
“Hell if I know”
“I getting worried about him”
“He’s a grown ass man he should be able to handle himself like one”
“Yeah, but we’re his boys and he needs some helps ever since Jayla’s passing he’s being hardcore partying”
“You right he’s been doing some hardcore shit lately”
“I’mma talk to him about it”
“A’ight”
As soon as I’m done talking to Wayne I call Drizzy and I get his voicemail “Hey this Drake leave a message at the beep…” and then it beeps
“This is Ty call me when you get this message”
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Author's Note: I'm not to fond of this chapter it might be rewritten what do y'all think
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