A Dancehall Story: Book 7

Chapters 32- Plans

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Chanel's POV

I heard the door open and looked to see Amelia coming through look perky.

"What a way you a glow since you live with man" I said.

She greeted me with a hug.

"I'm being treated like a princess so therefore I should look like one. Well that's what my baby daddy thinks" She said.

I was so happy for her, she deserves this.

"So what brings you here?" I asked.

I was putting my bags together since a car should be picking me up in the next hour.

"I need to get my laptop and some stuff I don't have at the house" She said.

"I can't believe he actually allowed you to leave the house without him" I teased her.

She threw a pillow at me.

"He has to go into the office so I told him to let me come here but I have driver waiting on me" She said.

"I fucking knew it, that man is crazy about you. That's how it should be. I guess he all about you now, right? I asked.

"The way he talks, just have be believing that he forgot all about the others emotionally" She said.

"Yeah gyal, you have the man for yourself. Wait till you get the ring, den aguh dead"

We laughed out loud at the same time.

"Are you leaving soon?" She asked.

"Yes the next hour"

The next hour and couple more adding to it I will finally accomplish what I've set out to do.

"Well I hope you get to have a little fun in New York" She said.

I wasn't going for fun. I was going for blood, Walkers blood.

"I might but you know how stuck up our boss is. I might just work and then take my butt back home" I said.

"Yeah, he is a little uptight and scary. Mystro is totally different from him" She said.

"Mystro is a sweetheart" I gushed with.

That's because Mystro wasn't a cold hearted murderer like him.

"You know in a weird world you and Walker would be the perfect fit because you are so alike" She was teasing me for sure.

We would be but I hated him and he is married but he has been on my mind since, forever.

What would it be like to be with him? Maybe I could find out then kill him after.

That's what I will do.

"Hey come back" She snapped her fingers to get me out of my thoughts.

"Hell fucking no. I would never look at Walker" I said.

She giggled. I know I am just messing with you.

Oh God Amelia, you have no clue.

Stacy's POV

You know that wife who helps her husband pack for his business trips? Y

Yeah. I was not that wife.

I was laying in bed flipping through a magazine, anxiously waiting for him to leave because he had been getting on my nerves all morning with the silent treatment.

So made sure to put on something sexy and stayed his in way.

"So what are your plans while I'm away for two days?" He asked.