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𝙰𝚗𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎𝙿𝚘𝚟 𝟸𝟶𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚐𝚘
I looked at Shanice in disgust and I made sure to show it on my face.
"Annabelle yuh can do sumn fimi," Peter asked as he held something in his hand.
If a sumn fi kill mi. Mi woulda know that longtime afta mi Anuh clown.
Cya be dunce and pretty.
Afi pretty and smart.
Before I came in the house I made sure snipers were around the house and if I get shot I had on a bulletproof vest that was specially made for me to wear under my expensive clothes.
"Weh yuh want?" I said in a bland voice.
People have been asking me for favors nonstop lately.
I looked at Tristan as he went into my purse that was on the table and threw out everything.
Yuh know seh dah likkle boy yah rude tho.
Ih likkle fucka nhave nuh manners either ino afta him father come home him call him fada battyman.
This not even funny.
"Tristan come here baby" I smiled as he dropped my purse and ran to me with his tiny feet.
"Behave yuh self or mommy ago get angry okay" I glared at him before I gave him another smile.
Tristan nodded his head and ran off somewhere.
"Alright wah uno want now cause honestly Shanice presence a bada mi," I said with a boujee attitude.
Gyal fava fucking goblin.
"Mi did want yuh carry one baby fimi" As soon as I heard that my eyes became dark.
Annabelle calm dun.
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No mi nah calm dun.
I stood up from the chair and clicked my heels on the floor "Yuh wah mi fi carry Pickney fi uno?"
