Chapter 27

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MALANI P.O.V.

I finished getting dress and I seen the mail fall through the slot of my door. I walked over to pick it up. Wasn't nothing to much but I did have a letter from BX enterprise. I opened it while I made my coffee. It had a headline that said "Termination letter"

This nigga was firing me! I was fuckin livid. After all I ever done for him and that bum ass company. He's going to fire me. I grabbed my phone and purse turning the stove off and getting in my car. I know he was out of the hospital now cause it's been a few weeks and to get this letter must means his ass is at work.

I pulled in front of the building and went in. People were looking at me like they seen a ghost but I didn't give a damn. After that day at the hospital I stayed away from his ass. I didn't contact him. We haven't spoken or anything. But to fire me is fuckin crazy cause you can't control your bum ass emotions cause you're mad.

I pushed open his office door with his assistant running behind me screaming I can't go back there. "You're fuckin firing me?" I yelled at him interrupting his phone call.

Let me call you back. He said into the phone. He sat it down and stood up. "Fuck is you talking about?"

What you didn't think I was gonna get this letter? Nigga fuck you! I done did so much shit for you and this how you do me? You gone fire me!  I punched him so hard in his face it completely caught him by surprised. He refrained so hard from hitting me back. I backed up just a little cause I didn't want him to hit me. But I was in 10!

I didn't write no fuckin letter to you, terminating you! He said angrily holding his jaw.

Now you didn't write a letter! You in your feelings cause you think I fucked another nigga and I fuckin didn't. Was I wrong for doing what I did and getting kicked out yeah I was and I should have been there for you regardless but nun the less he slid in and I told him to stop. I couldn't do it. I couldn't bring myself to go all the way with another man because HE WASN'T YOU! And the next day I felt like complete shit that I left you in that hospital while you was in surgery dying and I wasn't there. I feel like shit cause I love you and no matter how fuckin mad I was at you no nigga can have my heart but you. And I regret trying to make you mad, I regret trying to play a game that I knew I wouldn't have won in. I just wanted you to show me you actually fuckin care. I'd do anything in this world for you and I have fuckin provide that shit to you. Now you in your feelings and you fuckin fire me when I damn near helped build this fuckin company. This shit is successful as well because of me.

YOUR TALKING ABOUT SHIT THAT DONT HAVE SHIT TO DO WITH SHIT! I didn't send you a fuckin letter saying you're fired. Nor did I have anyone in HR send you anything. You not even listening you just running your fuckin mouth! I don't know what the fuck you talking about! He yelled into my face he was so mad and angry and so close to me his breath was in my face. He was trying so hard not to hit me.

The building started shaking and a huge explosion went off making me fall into him. As the ceiling crumbled above us. Another explosion went off and screams all around filled the building as a huge chunk of his office exploded making us fall to the ground. Followed by another explosion. It was like bombs was going off. His office was set on fire and a piece of brick hit him knocking him out. I started coughing from all the smoke and insulation surrounding us. I could hear staff yelling "Mr. Hendrix" in a distance.

Harlem! I shook him trying to wake him. "Harlem, Harlem wake up!" I cried. The ceiling started to crumble again as the floors was collapsing. "Harlem!" I screamed covering us from smoke and debris everywhere. The fire was almost blocking the door way.

Fuck? He groaned in pain.

Harlem! I screamed grasping his attention and he grabbed me out the way just before a brick flew towards my head covering me. "We gotta get out!" I cough.

I can't move just go!

No im not leaving you!

Malani go! Get the fuck out! Fuck me, get out and save yourself!

No, I'm not leaving you, Harlem I love you I'm not leaving you.

If you loved me you would but yourself first and leave me.

NO!!!! I tried to push the ceiling pieces off of his leg and he screamed from the pain. A metal pole was going through his leg. "I love you, I love you, I love you!"

He grabbed my face and leaned in to kiss me. "If you love me you would leave me Malani!"

You just wanna die don't you! He wiped my tears and kissed me again.

Malani go!

HARLEM NO! If you die we gonna die together! I got his leg from under the pieces and pulled him out. I tried to pick him up and he pulled his self up. "We getting out!" I helped him through the door and out to his lobby. We fell to the floor and the fire department came through the door. My heart and mind was at ease.

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