ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʙᴏᴏᴋ 𝟷 (ᴛᴏxɪᴄ ᴄᴀᴘᴀᴄɪᴛʏ) ɢᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ!. ɪғ ᴜ ᴄʙᴀ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴏɴ.𝑯𝒆𝒚 𝒑𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒊'𝒎 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 💋𝒙𝒙
1 year later...
"Mmcht" Duke dramatically dragged the comforter off his body and stood up. "Who's ringing the doorbell like they pay bills"
He glanced at himself in the mirror quickly admiring his tattoos. He covered Jayla's name on his arm with a skull, he kept her name in one place on his body and that was a special place only she had permanent access to.
He slid his joggers on and took his glock off the nightstand then tucked it on his waist before making his way downstairs to open the door.
He peeped through the hole to see who it was and his eyebrows deeply furrowed in confusion. Duke took a deep breath contemplating if he should open the door or not.
Considering it was his baby momma and son, he opened the door. He hasn't seen Jayla in person since she moved to New Jersey with their son, she cut contact with him completely. Duke spoke to his son through his iPad.
It was for the best.
Jayla's father, Ashton had to go back and forth to bring Tyreek to see his father because Jayla refused to ever see Duke again.
That's why Duke is confused as to why they're standing outside his crib at 2am.
"Daddy!" Tyreek cheered hugging his father's legs who immediately picked him up and smothered him in kisses. He then turned his attention on Jayla who looked drained, as if she'd been crying for days.
"Sup witchu?" Duke asked but she instantly broke down crying. "Oh..."
She entered the crib which was once hers and slid off her Yeezy slides, leaving the suitcase in the foyer and walked straight to the living room wiping her tears away.
"Mommy is sad" Reek frowned.
Duke sat opposite her with their son in his lap staring, tryna read her. Jayla's eyes were bloodshot red, her hair was in a seek ponytail and her lashes looked newly done.
He suddenly heard steps and soon appeared trouble.
"What's she doing here" Hailey spat.
Jayla lifted her head up slowly recognising the voice and locked eyes with Duke before she turned her head to see someone she never thought she'd see again, standing in her baby daddy's living room.
"Ion know" he replied. "Go back to bed ma"
"And leave y'all down here together? Doesn't feel nice having your nigga taken does it?" She taunted.
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Toxic Capacity II
Fiction générale"𝑶𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒏𝒅, 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆" Bad news brought Jayla back to New york. Will she be able to continue standing on business or can Duke break down her walls again and get let back in? How will the pres...