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Christian's POV.

I couldn't wait to drop her off. I wish she would've stayed at my apartment though.

She cleaned and cussed me out at the same time. I found it comical.

If maybe just maybe Vivian had cared she has never cleaned anything for me. Not saying it's her responsibility but it could have showed she cared. Not that I care but I'm just saying.

I have to sort out what happened last night. I hate getting involved back in the life that's behind me but there's alway something that'll happen that just force a side of me that I didn't like bringing out.

But for her, it's inevitable.

I felt like I would do anything for her. The fact that she's 18 and I'm 25 didn't meant much to me. She's mature for her age. Not only in her physical appearance but mentally.

I can have any conversation with her. She just suck at maths.

Like I couldnt go any faster, I thought about her all the way to Ochi Rios.

I hated having fued with these hurry come up gang bangers. I'm not even mad at the fact that she was dancing on the little fucker because she was drunk.

I called Rico.

"Yuh have him" I asked not wasting any time.

"Yeah bossy" he replied.

"But yuh bredda come in high and a do bay fuckery junior" he said and I bit into my  bottom lip as a way to control my anger.

"Alright nuh do nothing till me come" I said pumping the gas even harder. I turned off the road unto a gravelled road that lead to the basement of our warehouse. The top building was a car dealership.

Ensuring I had my gun, I locked my car and walked to the door.

I entered inside and there's rico, shane, rasta and  fucking Mateo.

Watch di man, Fucking junky at his young age.

They all greeted me but I wasn't in the mood to be friendly.

"Mateo get the fuck up!" I shouted and he scrambled off the floor trying to hold himself up.

" Brother" he smiled and I wanted to step my foot in his face.

"Him mek dis happen boss, him tell deh fucker yah bout yuh woman" he pointed to the guy who got shot. Markey, I think that's his name.

I walked over to the guy and my blood started boiling instantly. The anger from my father's death and the thought of him touching her made me take out my gun and let off one in his head no questions asked.

I turned around seeing the wicked smiles on their faces.

"Clean that up" I commanded  pulling Mateo out with me by his arm.

"Get in the fucking car" I pushed him in and his eyes are rolling over in his head.

"You know a yuh mek daddy dead though" he said drunkenly, I could smell the liquor on his breath. I didn't say anything.

"He favored you the best so why did you do it" His fucking breath stinks. I cracked the window.

"I'm g-gonna fucking kill you" he said and even though I want to throw him out the moving vehicle but I kept my calm remembering I needed his help.

I drove to my next location, dad's house.

I'm gonna sell it and pump it into Mateo. Mateo.. Mateo...he has this sick thinking that father favours me more because I'm his first son.

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