Teanna is caught up between being in a relationship with weston a Jamaican Don and her extremely wealthy and powerful fiancé Jackson.
How will the story end?
"Listen to the doctors baby." Wes says to me. "No...mi can't duh this." I whisper to him as the tears stream down my face "Mi deh ya fi u baby. Mi na guh no weh." He says as he rubs my hand. "You're doing great Ms Cole. Deep breath then push one more time." The middle aged white male doctor says softly . "You can do this Teanna." Says the Nurse as she rubs my back. I cry uncontrollably but try to push with all my might. I glimpse my man and I can see the fear in his eyes. Streams of tears roll down his face as he shares with me the most vulnerable time of my life. "Good Job Ms Cole!" Shouts the nurses in unison. "Here's your beautiful baby boy." I feel relief when the Doctor places my baby on my chest.
Wes kisses me on my cheek and looks into my eyes and says " I love you my beautiful wife." The videographer smiles as he captures the moment. "Tayston Pierre Falconer." Weston says as he stares at his baby boy with awe.
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Weston's POV
I stare at my beautiful family and mi just cya believe it. This just feel like Sumn magical. Mi Neva feel overwhelmed wid emotions suh ina mi life. Indescribable joy yute. Look how the likle man head full a hair. Mi can tell him look like me already. I never knew I coulda feel so in love wid a woman. This just mek mi love har all ova again Ina way wah mi cya even explain. I wipe mi cheek as a tear rolls down my face. N fi d first time mi not even give a fuck bout being a g. Mi yute jus bawn. "Babe mi want sumn fi eat right now." T says. "Sure Ms Cole. You can eat now." Says one of the nurses to her jokingly. She smiles. "Alright baby. Mi wi mek crackah grab Sumn." I say then step out of the room. "Boss! Wa gwan? How the man sound suh! Baby bawn!?" Shouts crackah over the phone. "Yea dawg." I reply excitedly. "Grab Sumn fi T from upa the bistro fi mi." "Ah mi Boss. Welcome to the club." He says the ends the call. **Wes, the baby born yet? Everything ok?*** My mom texts. ** Yea mommy. Everything good wid u grandson ** I reply ************************************************ Jackson's POV
"Wake up! Wake up!" Says a familiar voice as I go in and out of consciousness. "Push 5 ml of Zolpidem! Now!" Somebody shouts. "Huuuuuuuuff!" I gasp for air. I feel fluid shoot into my veins. The room is so bright. The scent is horrid. "Ahhh my boy, I was sure we lost u." Says Capello. I squint my eyes as i examine the room trying to determine what the fuck this is. "Take it easy." Says a man dressed in blue scrubs as I try to sit up. "What is this? Capello where am I?" I ask disoriented clinging to his shirt. "Cuba." He replies. "I couldn't just leave you there to fucking die." "I......but......" I reply then burst into tears as the flashbacks fill my memory.
