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🍑 Chapter 16 🍑

         

           🍑  Chapter 16 🍑

         
              🍑  Dean's pov 🍑
  

  The gate opens and Demar walk out and close it, with tears running down my face I went and did the laundry. Then I wash my hair and showered, the wait for Antoine whenever they call him in for questioning was always a worrying one. I wasn't a teenager anymore, I am an adult- I did not feel ashamed of kissing Demar because once upon a time I had longed for him to kiss me. Just maybe if he hadn't stopped going to school we could have been dating and Antoine would not have pounced upon me. That was then however and this is now, we cannot go back in time and change things- I didn't even knew he still had feelings for me and it must had truly hurt him when Antoine had took me the first time.

  Remembering about it now made me felt embarrassed, a lot of them had known that I had gotten fucked that night- but they didn't know that I was stripped painfully of my virtue also. The truth is I don't know if I truly love Antoine or if I have just made up my mind to put up with him. Raquel obviously loves Demar and they seemed good together, in fact I love that they are together- him finding love and being ok and I am in a relationship with the man I've bourne children for.

  I got up and walk to the window upon hearing a vehicle stop at the gate, Hot-tool drives off and Antoine came into the yard. I busied myself with cleaning the bathroom but remembering I had done so the morning before I head downstairs, where I met Antoine coming from the kitchen.

  "Yuh nuh cook?" He ask with stress lines running beneath his eyes.

"I was waiting on you," I said my voice coming out in a croaking sound and I cleared my throat.

I looked away from him and began to walk past him, he held unto my right hand and said. Nuh pressure yuhself just look after somn light, mi a guh grab a wash off."

"Ok," I said and he release me and I went to the kitchen while he jogged up the stairs.

  I was surprised by Adajay's message saying she was in Jamaica and couldn't wait to hear all that was up. As Antoine left that evening I called her.

  Antoine's pov

  I briefed the chappas on what was happening and we sat down to make plans, I gave Demar the next two hundred thousand dollars to finish setting up his business. Spent-shell brought me up to date on all the stores and we reasoned until it was late, I told them good night and went home. I slept in the guest room downstairs waiting on several phone calls, none of them that came were positive and I was in a terrible mood.

  I made breakfast and help out Dean with the twins when they arrived brimming with energy, Dean seemed distant and withdrawn and that night I made an effort to talk to her. Killing someone was not easy I have sleepless nights sometimes, I don't want her to feel guilty though I couldn't bring myself to tell her what I had found out- she had save her own life without knowing.

  Something's really happens for a reason, imagine the dead bitch making arrangements to traffic Dean- some women are just so terrible against their own. She should have gotten a more painful death, no one hooked her on drugs for her to be desperate enough to come to take me on. She came and got her well deserved death, by a mighty angel that was at my side. I'm sanctified, her pussy did not hold me and she will not take me down in death with her.

  "A new issue has arise, one no one knew about except for those involved. Corruption at it's finest, Steffanique was in pretty deep and you have given her the best way out- Lord knows if I had caught her she would be suffering and wishing for death," I said with a surge of anger rising in my voice.