Stacy's POV
I couldn't tell what was going on. Who was that woman that made my husband so angry?
He was sitting on the couch holding the gun in his hand with eyes close. I was afraid to touch him.
For the time in long while,.I wasn't sure what he might do.
Chanel burst into the office and went straight to him.
"Garrick" she whispered as she kneels before him.
He open his eyes to look at her. "You have something to do with this don't it?" He asked her.
She looked at me then back to him.
"She called and told me that she was hungry and she coul-"
He eased her from before him and got up, he then walked to the window. I was nervous because he still had his gun in his hand.
"Who is she?" I asked Chanel.
She looked at me but refused to answer.
"Chanel excuse me and my wife please" He said.
She got up without hesitation and hurriedly made her way out the door. I switched my attention back to Line. He placed his gun into his waist then picked his bag up. He walked towards me and grabbed my hand. "Let's go have lunch" he said.
I pulled my hand away from his and he looked at me, he was astonished.
"No, tell me who that lady was and why she made you so angry. I'm not going anywhere with you until you talk to me" I said firmly.
He looked at me for a while, "Then I will just leave you right here" He replied.
I really hate how stubborn he was sometimes.
"Garrick who the fuck is she?" I shouted.
He took a deep breath, looked to the ceiling then ran his hand through his hair, gripping it tightly. He was stressed but I did't care. I had to know who the lady was and I wanted to hear it from him.
"Who is she?" I asked again calmly.
He screamed...
"She is the mother of Xavier's old boss" He blurted.
I felt a sharp pain in my chest because I see why he didn't want to tell me. I tried reaching for his hand, but he stepped back from me.
"Line i'm sorry" I said calmly. I was also embarrassed.
"Stacy I didn't tell you don't leave the fucking house, me nuh tell yuh that?"
Now he was going to take out his anger on me.
"I didn't bring her here -"
"Really, you want me draw a map?" he asked.
It didn't make any sense I continued this conversation because It will only get worse.
"I want to go home"
I took my purse up and he blocked me from opening the door.
"You don't want me to get you something to eat?" he asked. Now he was calm again.
I never understand how he could be cold one minute and caring the next. This was something about him I could never get used to.
"You think I would want to go anywhere with right now? it's ok I will get something to eat at the house"
I pushed him away so I could open the door, he pulled back on to him wrapping his hands around my belly and pushing his head in my neck.
"Don't be mad at me please, I'm sorry you had to see that. Stacy I lost all control when she touched your belly. I promise I will make it up to you."
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A Dancehall Story: Book 9
FanfictionStacy, Chalkline and the entire gang gathered in the same place for a special occasion and in true Dancehall Story fashion, disaster strikes. How will they manage?