Zarah
I couldn't think straight. I was so pissed. Dallas has done everything to hurt me, but this was a different level of hurt. I don't play about my kids and I thought he would know this by now, but it seems as though he needed a reason for me to show him I wasn't playing games. I wanted to kill him at the moment and the madder I got the faster I drove. I was doing at least a 100 or over and didn't care about being pulled over.
I pulled into the complex twenty minutes later and got out grabbing the papers. I banged on the door almost ready to kick it in. A minute later he came to the door and opened it. I punched him before he could even speak.
"Ow shit." He yelled as I hit him again. "What the hell?" He questioned holding his jaw. I closed the door behind me and locked it. One of us was not going to make it out of here if I didn't get the answers I was looking for.
"I'm going to kill you." I said about to hit him again until he blocked it.
"What the hell did I do?" He asked confused still holding his jaw.
"You must think you're Kirk from Love and Hip Hop or some shit. What the fuck is this Dallas?" I said throwing the papers at him. He looked at them and shook his head.
"Who gave this to you?" He asked with confusion on his face.
"You gave my kids a DNA test? You thought I was lying?" I slapped him. "You think I slept with someone else besides your light bright goofy ass?" I said going to hit him again when he grabbed my wrist quickly.
"Zarah calm down. I didn't do this. I know they're mine." He said slowly letting me going being his mistake. I punched him again making him stumble since I caught him off guard.
"Then who, if you didn't do it?" He was quiet. I was about to hit him again until he flinched and spoke.
"I don't know." He yelled quickly.
"Was it that bitch Christy?" I asked trying to read his face.
"No, I haven't seen her in a while." I shook my head.
"I'm about five seconds from killing your ass, so you better tell me who did this before I make my threat a promise and reality for you." I said viciously.
"I don't know Zarah." He yelled and I punched him in the chest making him cough. "Stop hitting me, girl damn." He knew I was raised around men and knew how to fight like one, right now I was giving him light taps with no power behind it, because if I did he would be bleeding right now.
"You better answer my damn question. Who have you had my kids around Dallas. If it wasn't you it was someone you know. My family knows you the only dumb ass I've been with."
"I promise, I don't know." I nodded as he stared at me.
"Ok, I'll be here until you find out then." I sat down on the couch and looked at him. There was a knock on his door.
"Dallas open up it's your mother." I rolled my eyes. He slowly walked towards the door and fixed his shirt. He went around the corner and opened the door.
"Yeah, mom." He answered with annoyance in his voice.
"Oh, my god what happened to your face." I heard the door close. I sighed knowing she was about to add on to my problem.
"Nothing, what do you want?"
"I wanted to let you know I'm so sorry." I heard footsteps approaching.
"For what."
"Can we sit down?" I heard her voice getting closer.
"Mom I'm busy." She walked around the corner, stopping once she had seen me.
"Did she do this to your face?" She said looking between us. "She must've gotten the letter."
"I should've known your old ass did it." I said shaking my head. I was about to catch a damn case messing with this man, but I had to keep my composure.
"I sure did, to protect my child." She said in a snippy tone.
"You're going need to protection." I stood up and Dallas moved in between us.
"Is that a threat?" She asked shocked.
"How did you even get near my kids?" I asked ignoring her.
"Dallas bought them to the house." I closed my eyes and tried to take a deep breath.
"You did what?" I asked slowly.
"Zarah--." I cut him off.
"I told you I didn't want them around this bitch or the other one. Why you not listening or respecting my wishes?" I asked starting to shake.
"Zarah that's still their grandmother." He wasn't listening. I pulled my phone out and hit my speed dial.
"Baby girl is everything ok?" My dad answered.
"Yes, 911 I have an emergency." I said and Dallas began looking worried.
"What's the address?" I heard shuffling in the background.
"13 Water Street. Hurry or you're going to have a DOA." I said hanging up and running up to his mother and punching her in the face.
"Zarah stop." I heard Dallas, but I was ready to kill. She touched my kids. I felt Dallas trying to grab my waist but I was seeing red.
"You touched my children!" I said hitting her with every word. Dallas picked me causing me to kick her in the stomach making her fall on the floor. He turned me towards him.
"Zarah stop." He was red in the face and breathing heavy.
"She could've harmed my kids, our kids, and you went behind my back!" I screamed and jumped at him trying to hit him again.
"Zarah calm down." He said grabbing my wrist and restraining me as we exchanged words back and forth yelling and screaming not paying attention until we heard the sound.
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Not Such a Mistress
RomanceZarah Collins is a beautiful private investigator with a 16 year old son named Jason. Jason's father is Dallas Landing who is a judge and married. Zarah thinking she was in love and being wild at her young age didn't know he was seeing someone at th...