Ghetto Love Story

Chapter 14: Vengeance is Hers

Ghetto Love Story:

Chapter 14

A month later...........

Asani POV

It was August 10, 2018, I was home alone still trying to recovery from being shot and also trying to get back to real world I had been doing some exercises to get my strength back where I wanted it. My mom and Kartier's mom has been seeing after Asan'Dell for me until I was fully healed and capable of picking him up and packing his car seat and things like that it was hard because I missed my son so much.

Kartier has not really let me out of his sight he has made sure he has been there every step of the way and that I was full on protected if he wasn't around because of work. I was tired of being coped up in this house with nothing to do every time I looked in the mirror all I could see was blur and all I could hear was Lavon's fucking voice in my head.

I asked Kartier where he was, and he would just fucking brush me off as if I were not talking I guessed he was really mad at him for going back down that road again. I was disappointed in him very much so and I made sure he understood that he had no access to our child because he fucked up once again.

I really hated being that bitch toward him, but I had to do what was best for my child and my sanity Lavon was going to feel me and I meant that he has completely changed, and I don't like the person he is now.

As I walked around the house, I wonder what Kartier did with bag from the hospital my charm bracelet was in there with my clothes, and I felt weird not having it on my wrist. I didn't want to text him about it because he was finally back in streets and taking care of his business, I needed him to get back out there he was just depressed sitting here looking at me.

"Where the fuck did, he put my bag?" I said to myself in frustration because I needed my bracelet on my damn arm it felt weird not having it and it was very sentimental to me. As, I walked around the house tossing shit in corners and on the floors, I came across it hidden in the closet behind containers and bins.

Why the fuck would he hide this bag like all my things from the hospital are in here, I need to find my bracelet my grandma gave me that before she passed, and I always keep it on my wrist.

     As I sat in the closet on the floor I rambled through the stuff in the bag as I touched the bloody clothes. Flash backs flood in my mind from that day tears begin to roll down my face, the thoughts were so clear to me now.

       I had given permission to Johno to beat his ass but don't kill him he was still Asan'Dell's father, and I could not change that fact for anything. After snapping out of my thoughts i placed the clothes on the floor beside me to burn.

          Grabbing the papers and skimming through the papers reading over everything that was left to say. Tears begin to whale up in my eyes and my heart begin to shatter in a million pieces as I felt anger and rage come over me.

I sat there wondering why Kartier would keep this from me no fuck that where is Lavon, I want him dead. So, many negative thoughts rushed through my mind, and I wonder why didn't I know? Was it too late to save my baby? How could I not have known I was pregnant?

Getting up off the floor and rushing to let out my insides in the toilet I was angry, and Lavon was going to feel my fucking rath. He was going to pay for this pain he's going to fucking beg me for his life, and I will make sure of it.

I stood in the shower after letting go the things on my stomach and rinsing my mouth. As the hot steamy water ran down my body I thought of every which way, I could make Lavon pay for this shit. I was beyond fucking hurt I knew didn't and neither did I but he is always on some reckless shit it never fails, and how could I just stand there and let him shoot her she was pregnant.