chapter 80 - like fada like daughta

4.5K 391 219
                                        

Isabella Hernandez pov

I slapped him as I reach the new place he was staying, "Bella what the fuck!"I see his legs are healed, I hate his stupid face.

"You cause this, Deja get a part of you, mi hate yuh eno Michael, so fucking much why yuh come back, a JA, yuh cya guh back a Mexico mi hate see you, leave mi alone yuh hurt me enough" I yelled hitting his chest.

He grabbed my hands, "what happened, calm down"I turned looking at my puffy eyes in the mirror, me no wah Deja have this memory fi the rest of her life, plus she is expectant.

"Carlos is dead," I sat down, I rubbed my forehead," so how does that affect Deja, I was looking for him to murder him myself, dem good Bella"l glared at him

"She shot him, she killed him, Michael, yuh damn slow" he sat down, dumbfounded.

"Yes, now mi not even know wah fi do, she as so many demons," I leaned back crying...and he hugs me to his chest, I push him, "doh fucking touch mi, yuh think because me feel weak me ago fall back in a yuh traps, leave tomorrow, say goodbye n leave if you have love fi yuh children"I pick up my handbag and left him.

I have to better my life and speak to my kids, they need me, I should be with her, after all, I did leave her for 18 years and she is still firm, I don't think I would have survived, Deja is so strong.

I drove off to the hardware, I was calling Dejan to tell him I'm going over to his sister but the phone nah ring,I had to go buy something for the house, I grabbed a cart and walked around, I could feel someone following me.

I drove off to the hardware, I was calling Dejan to tell him I'm going over to his sister but the phone nah ring,I had to go buy something for the house, I grabbed a cart and walked around, I could feel someone following me

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

I turned to the army men, "hello pretty" he flirts, as the other one picked up ropes, duck tape, shovel, garbage bag, and other kinds of stuff.

"Boy behave I could be your mother," I don't know why Dejan wah guh in that field, police & soldier a crosses.

"What if I want a big woman," he prime tho, I moved away only to hear, "the boy Jordan a one a we now, memba eno a months we a plan this, the barrel wid the guns a get ship in today, a him ago collect it, if the man dem search down in deh he get fuck cause a fi him name the don put it in a, him a we future so let's see if him ago fuck up," he laughed and I grab my things, paid and left.

That could be any Jordan, could never be my daughter's best friend.

Brandon's pov

I place her down on the bed, I climbed over her and chuckled, then I move sitting on the chair beside her bed.

"Tell me about you, Lilian," she looks astonished, me surprise me self cause normally, mi fuck n gone.

"You know me all you life Brandon yuh know me bredda," she said, avoiding eyeing contact.

Mi know me look good man, gosh man.

"Mi know killa, not you personally, what are you looking for in a relationship" I leaned back waiting on her answer.

Twice My Age ✔︎Where stories live. Discover now