Chapter 7

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This chapter is for Mature Audiences only ✨

This chapter is for Mature Audiences only ✨

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Ty POV✨

"Ayo!" I yelled slamming my hand onto the hood of one of my worker's car.

"What T damn." His big headed ass complained rolling down his window.

"Why the fuck are you using business cars?!" I said grabbing him up out the car by his jacket.

He was only seventeen, his big head ass been a pain in my fucking side since he begged me to give him a chance.

"My car in the shop I'm tryna pick up this shorty I been talking to." He said shaking outta my grip.

"Don't make me strangle yo ass you finna take one of my cars to a bitch you don't even know." I said hearing a beep informing me somebody's coming in.

"Oh Stacey thank god!" He said sighing.

"Anthony what you do now?" Stacey asked laughing before placing a kiss on my cheek.

"His dumb ass using one of the cars to pick up a bitch he don't know." I said answering for him.

"Anthony." Stacey said sounding like a mom crossing her arms.

"Anthony get yo ass outta here." I said dismissing him.

He quickly scattered out the room not looking back.

"What you doing here?" I asked turning towards her.

Lately we ain't been on good terms.

"You changed my locks?" She asked.

"Nah.." I started off walking around her.

"I changed my motherfucking locks you thought you can stay out all night?!" I asked raising my voice.

"I'm working dumb ass somebody got to!" She yelled stepping up to me.

"You think I'm stupid I know you was at the club." I said leaping at her.

She yelped making her way towards the exit.

I quickly grabbed her by her throat dragging her back.

"My business going down and you out there shaking yo ass in clubs!?" I roared.

She was pissing me off Stacey and I been dating since eighth grade she had me and I always got her. Lately though she's been acting suspicious as fuck...not coming home,having more luxury items,and now my moneys been coming up short everytime my workers come back.

"I swear I'm working!" She yelled crying.

I rolled my eyes before kneeling down to her level.

"Stace." I said calmly.

"Leave me alone Ty." She cried out covering her face.

"Stace!" I yelled causing her to jump.

Her phone started vibrating causing me to get angry... who the fuck is calling her this late?

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