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"All you're doing is spoiling that badass boy," Elijah spoke, walking into Xerxes office. He was sitting at the desk with Xeon lying on him. His son was still running a fever and wanted no one but his father. Something that Riley hated, but it wasn't his fault that their son was daddy's boy.

"He's still not feeling well," X explained while Eli tried to take the boy from him. Xeon was holding on for dear life, screaming in his ear until he decided to turn back, punching his uncle in the face.

"Badass little muthafucka! Damn, that hurt for a two-year-old. Nobody wants your stinking ass anyway.... But I do need your help Bruder (brother)."

"No, because I feel that it's something that will get me in trouble," Xerxes spoke, watching Vince as he walked in with a smirk. Neither one of them was about to get him mixed up in their bullshit or whatever they were planning.

"Damn cousin, chill. Elijah and I have a plan. We want you to help because you are good at floorplans and shit. I have this idea for a new club, and Elijah wants to make it out of a restaurant...."

"Yeah, well, that last floorplan you thought I did. I didn't. If you need help, go to my son. He needs something to do, and I don't think the Fashion House is it. Maybe you two can get him back into graphic designing... but before you go. We have a mission in about an hour. Ndidi contacted Uncle Obasi."

Both men turned to Xerxes slowly as he nodded. The woman had to be out of her mind to contact his uncle and think he would come to her alone. Obasi wasn't that crazy, and never was his family and whatever she had in mind was about to end today. Xerxes knew she wasn't giving up any information, so there was no point in letting the bitch live. He was going to let Obasi say what he had to say to her, then give her a slow, painful death.

Oriana was upset

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Oriana was upset. She was highly upset. Xavier and his family had taken all their funds, and Jasira was dead. Not to mention she was tired of playing this stupid fucking game of being pregnant. She had lost the baby months ago, but her mom thought it would be a good idea to keep up the charades around campus and school to make Xavier and his family look bad. It worked, but the fake belly took a toll on her back.

It also didn't help that she was stuck in Germany as her mom and new boyfriend were off somewhere, living their best life with the money she had stored away while sending her an allowance monthly to keep the power on and food on the table. Oriana had to come up with another plan. Maybe she needed to call the woman Jasira asked her to work with from the beginning. Either way, she wanted to bring down Xavier for making her look like a fool, and now he was running around with that bitch.

Somehow she knew Shanice was a threat to her, and she should have worked with Sira to get rid of the girl before she got a hold of Xavier. Something about the girl was making him stronger.... Yeah, he always was a jackass. Especially with his bitchass twin, now he was a bigger one, and she was the cause.

"I don't know what to do!" Oriana screamed, falling back on the couch with a deep sigh as someone knocked at her door. In the back of her mind, it was that stupid asshole that seemed like he didn't understand that she didn't want him. Oriana only used him to get pregnant, and they paid him for it, but he had fallen in love, which was bullshit if you asked her. She quickly got up to curse him out again, but she wasn't expecting to see the girl standing on the other side or her fist going into her face.

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