"Simply can't get enough of you"
The flames that burns brightest can also scorch the deepest. Reunited after months apart, Kevaun and Celest thought they'd overcome the odds, but their love is about to be tested like never before.
When tragedy strik...
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A puff from my weed does nothing to calm my mind, I'm still all over the place even though my appearance is still.
It's been exactly a hour and three minutes, since I've excused myself from the meeting and not once have made an attempt to get back inside there.
Everything makes better sense now, from the beginning to this day. I thought I was ready to know the full, but now I regret it.
I guess I preferred the lack of information side, because I never expected for nothing to be that way and now that I know, I have no clue of how to handle it. ___________________
"The letter was written by your father, as a way of apologizing to your mother for the years of trauma he put her through."
The woman says.
I lean back, folding my arms. I am starting to get interested.
"My mother told me khalil hit her and he did put her through some shit but I know there is more to what was told. Care to explain?" I ask.
"There is nothing to explain, Mr Wright. The letrer alone has all the explanation, it was simply an apology." She debates, attitude evident in her voice.
I chuckle. She nuh know who she a deal wid man.
"Prime Minister?" I look to him, leaving her embarrassed that I didn't achknowledge her statement.
An arguement is not what I am here for.
"Ashwane!" She says, as if bringing off a warning.
Fuck dis? A now mi interested.
I stare at him, he seems uncomfortable. She's still shouting at him, I try my best to block her out.
If I don't, she a get blood up and right now having more bad blood with the Italians is not the smartest thing.
Just like that, a gunshot goes off. Everyone is still seated, I have my hand on my waist but removes it when Mr PM starts.
"Stop, Amelia! It is about time we drop this secretive bloodshit! You all saw what it caused, now Khalil is dead, Kaviana too! He will know everything so whatever it is you plan on doing, go ahead but that is not gonna stop me from telling himthe whole truth! Remember who you're dealing with, don't fuck with me."
'Amelia' is still.
I am taken aback and based off the reactions, everyone else is surprised too. "Pass me a blunt."
"Sorry 'bout that mi bwoy, but sometimes you have to drop the saint act." He says in his thick Bahamian accent.
