Right My Wrongs

Chapter 31- 100 Mile 2

Ryan's POV

Earlier That Night

I exited the restroom and got dressed for bed.

Remembering that I barely ate today, I went in the fridge to see that one of my assistants had stocked it already with microwaveable meal kits.

rate dem yf fi dis, morewhile mi cya badda fi real

I took out the chicken and mushroom pasta and popped it in the microwave while grabbing a Blue Gatorade and my laptop.

Now that it's done, I can finally eat before starvation be mi cause of death.

I was browsing through the security cameras at all my lounges, nights like these are always busy and mi nuh like funny business.

Clicking on the cameras for Mirage, I saw that it wasn't too packed. It still new so not a lot of people know about it just yet.

For some strange reason one a di b dem pan the dance floor look like Likkle Miss, a jus dat fi har hair long and mi cya really see har body cause smaddy a rub har dung and it a block har

Just as I were about to click off it and on to the next the person moved causing me to have a better view of the body I could recognize anywhere.

The body that belonged to me

Mi eye dem muss a bomboclaat deceive mi

All I saw was red as I watched how he touched her body all about and the way she was gyrating on him

I picked my phone up and grabbed my gun not wasting anytime to call my jet

She muss waa mi hurt har to pussyclaat

She a touch up man?? Knowing she have my pussy between har legs??? She sick? She muss want a bomboclaat Advil or sumo

Is like she a lose it

My body? Man a touch up suh?

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In about half hour I was already in Jamaica on my way to Mirage

Neva know dat did even possible

As if yuh neva threaten yuh pilot how much time pan di journey?

Mi nuh business eno

Him goodly shit up himself, cause mi nuh see how yuh waa di man fly Suh much miles inna dah short space a time deh

Him dweet doe, nothing is impossible. Dem call mi 1don fi a reason

Entering the club to see that even after a whole flight of nearly 600 miles she still deh yasso a whine up har body like she ave bomboclaat ticks

Or sumo a bite har inna har pussy

Muss, she Deven look good she try cut dat fuck yah now

I pulled my gun out and fired a shot aimlessly

Fuck if dat ketch smaddy to rass

With that, I saw them duck

Yea man bomboclaat, him Deven try protect har just in case di bullet a come fi dem way

A wah kinda battyman dis she deh round

After calming my security team since they thought something was up I went back just in time to see Zhanay wondering about

I grabbed her

PRESENT TIME

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