23. The Love Letter

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Britney Pov

I look at my mother with tears in my eyes. My own mother drugged me and kidnapped me. Never in a million years would I think of such.

Kahlil must be worried by now. I can just imagine how many persons are left crying just because he cannot locate me. In a sick and twisted way I feel good inside. I know my husband will move heaven and earth just to have me with him even if it means killing everyone in the world.

"Look Pon the little fucker to" I felt a slap across my face and I look up seeing my mom with a man standing beside her smirking.

A who him? Me a mek sure mark him face fi show him to me man.

"Every day you walk past me with your dutty man. Now look him gone a jail." The man says slapping me on the same spot he did before.

"Tell her Raymond tell the little hore everything." Vanessa says to him.

Oh suh u name Raymond? U body lost little from this.

"Shut up Vanessa! You chat too much" he says hitting her across the face.
I watch as her body fall to the floor with a thud. "As I was saying, you go suffer like dawg."

"First thing, you go write a letter to your man and tell him seh u sorry but u run off with him money n him nuh fi come look for you. Secondly you go tell him you kill the gyal over deh suh." He says pointing to Stacey.

"Okay but are we even still in LA, reason I ask is that he will try and find me even though I'll send the letter."

He seems to be thinking about it before responds. " no he won't think to look in Miami. Now write the damn letter." He says releasing my right hand and putting a paper and pen Infront me.

I look over at Stacey who is trying to signal me to stab Raymond but I ignore her as I start writing my letter.

Dear love of my life,
In the short space of our relationship so much has happened to deteriorate our relationship but in the end it brought us closer than before. You met a shy timid Britney and turned her into your wife, your lover and your friend. You introduce me to a world of love, hate and riches. You have forever changed my life. I'm grateful I met you but the day you probably have dreaded  has fast approached. I'm leaving you, not for my own reasons but for the obvious one. Too many persons hate us being together and you have too much enemy's trying to kill you. Even a few you missed along the way. My mom and I have reconnected and we are moving on. Don't come looking for me because you won't find me. I killed Stacey and tell Quick I say sorry. I'll remember and hold close our trip to Florida and when you bought me my first Gucci in Miami. Check your soul that's where you'll find everything you need to venture this thing called world and find your true happiness.
I love you baby now and forever.
Your wife,
Britney Lewis

I put down the pen, tears now running freely from my face down my cheeks. He looks over my letter and grabs it reading it.

"Awe I couldn't have written anything better now send it of Vanessa." He says walking to a back room.



Stacey Pov

This life is not for me, since I have been with Damian I have been in panic mode non stop. When I was around my brother he wasn't known so I felt safe and everything. I have not had a goodnight sleep in forever.

I feel funny.

I look from Britney to the floor seeing the contents of my stomach on the ground.

This is what I'm talking about I'm so paranoid that I barely had anything today and I am vomiting.

I'm thinking of not continuing a relationship with Damian because this is just too much. I know he says he loves me and I love him too given the fact that we have only been dating for a month.

When you know you know

Did I really know or was I just horny?

Either way it doesn't matter because I'll be dead soon. This stupid man had Britney write a letter to Trigga saying she is leaving him. Well at least she got to say goodbye, Damian won't hear my last words.

"Shut up." I look up seeing him standing over the woman named Vanessa as she cries.

"You tell me seh we just ago Tek weh Britney and run off wah u a talk boh kill Coppa. You go kill your own child?"

"Shut up Vanessa." The man says slapping Vannessa then kicking her repeatedly.

Wait so Raymond is Britney's father?
Vannessa is Britney's mother?

Mercy.

No wonder the girl a cry out her soul. Just enemy around her.

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