Mel's POV
"She is out of control," I relayed to Poppy Who flew in for two days. I could not Understand why she was so comfortable with Stacy's behavior, but then again, I do.
Me..
"Melissa, she is a leader, she Is not supposed to be controlled. She actually surprised me, I support her valiant efforts."
"You are pissing off now Poppy. She is being ridiculous, she even closed off all access to my son's businesses."
"Those aren't your affairs and for many years now she is his wife, A title that means a lot in this family. Wife rules, always. You don't remember?"
I knew exactly where she was going with is. She and her made up rules. No wonder Tameal is desperately trying to separate her family from the Muirs.
Why was this woman still punishing me?
"This isn't the same thing. You knew how things were with my Husband. You took him away from me."
"Fair but she didn't take Garrick from you. So what really Is your problem, my love?"
She was my fucking problem. Why was Stacy different from me?
"So the rules don't apply to everyone? You are using Stacy to teach me a lesson, I get it."
She chuckled and took a sip from her aluminum cup. I bet there was liquor in it. That's how she has been coping for years through her misery.
"You have been in this family for a long time now. If you haven't learnt your lesson yet then I'm afraid it's too late now. Leave that girl alone." Her voice was steady and stern.
"Could anyone tell you to leave me alone when you were trying to turn my sons against me?"
"We aren't going to do this today. You told me to come here because you didn't want to travel and I am here. That's all you need?."
"I guess I just wasted our time," I said.
"Yes, because you want a burning Mrs. Walker ceremony and I will not participate. I'm all out of fire."
"You sure did participate in mine."
"Different times, different women. That girl would never hurt your son. I couldn't say the same for you." She took another sip with her bold eyes piercing me over the cup.
"Well different times and different men. This is my son, my heir. If anything should happen to him by her hands I promise to crumble this entire empire with my bare hands."
"Imagine that?" Her smile was dry. I just knew those words, even though minimal, were filled with threats.
Chalkline's POV
She wasn't here. Another nurse helped me to shower then Michell and her got me ready and back into bed.
"WHERE IS MY WIFE?"
Michelle paused putting the sock on my foot and took a deep breath. "Shi tired of you and your tantrums and yuh fired Nurse Toya for nothing."
"I DON'T LIKE HER! SHE A INFORMAN AND A HYPOCRITE"
She twisted my big toe. "Have mannaz. Who you like tormented man?"
"PEOPLE WHO DON'T FUCK AROUND ME."
"Hmmm.. Anyways your wife said you and your mother a stress her out and she needs some time to herself. She gone to Miami."
This has to be a joke. Michelle has to be lying. If Stacy leaves for Miami without informing me I will get up out of this bed and walk out of her and hope she drops down.

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A Dancehall Story- Book 10 Part 2
FanfictionThe second installment of book 10 focuses on the never ending challenges our main characters..