Chapter 36

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Rashid POV

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"So you can't speak now!" I yelled at Shana. We've been torturing her ass for days and she still ain't spilling anything. "All this could be over Shana! All you have to do is speak up."

She spit out blood. "I've been with you for 4 years Rashid. You actually think I'm that naive." She started laughing. "It's funny how no one in here seems to know too much about what's really going on."

"What the fuck you tryna say?" she just smirked. "Fuck this shit." I pulled my gun out. "Should've never messed with yo skeezy ass."

"Before you kill me, don't you think you should hurry to mommy dearest?" We were all confused. "I mean, we know you're tryna find her. They're on their way to her as we speak. Pretty soon. Your hope of getting new info will be cold and dead."

"Bitch!" I kicked her ass in the damn chest. We all ran upstairs. "Toya!"

"Hold on," she said writing something down. "Thanks Jay I owe you. Love you." She hung up and gave us the paper. "We got what we need. Let's go." We all ran to the cars. I just really hope we get to her before these other niggas.

Sharon POV (Toya's mom)

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"This is so nice!" I squealed. I just picked out the nicest dress. It costed maybe $1,000 but who cares. Money isn't an issue anymore. I swiped my card and happily skipped to my Lamborghini.

For those of you who don't know, I'm Sharon. The mother to that ungrateful bitch Toya and those two bastards of my exe. Anyways, I don't want to talk about them. I want to go home to my gorgeous family. On the way I stopped to the store to get things I needed for dinner. Can't let my gorgeous family starve.

I hummed all the way home. We live in a ten bedroom estate sitting on 400 acres of land. The house drips modernization. Everything is up to date in appliances. The decor was nothing but the best and made from the finest wood and tapestries. My baby knows how to treat his woman. I pulled in our five car garage and parked. I hummed and got the bags. I opened the garage door into our very big kitchen. It's probably twice the size of a restaurant's kitchen. "Honey I'm home!" I called out. No response. It's weird because I know he's home.

I walked out the kitchen and started looking around. "Honey where are you?" I went up what I call the staircase to heaven. It's beautiful and perfect. Just like my life. "Baby?" I heard mischief in the bedroom. He must be looking for something. "Honey I'm-what the fuck?!" My husband and our kids are tied up to some chairs. My husband kept nodding his head to the bathroom. Just as I was going to run a figure appeared and I met darkness.

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"Wake up bitch." I felt something cold splash on me. I squealed and tried jumping up but I was tied down. I looked around to people in masks. I tried talking but my mouth was taped. Someone ripped the tape off without ease.

"Ouch!" I hissed. "What's going on? Is it money?! We have plenty of it just let us go!"

"You know what this is," a guy said putting a silencer on his gun. "The contract has been terminated."

"What?! That's not fair-"

"Life isn't fair. You're a loose end that needs to be tied up."

"You can't do this! I did what Joe told me! I gave him Toya-"

"Joe's dead. Deal's off. Your perfect little world is over."

"No! You can't do this! We had a deal. Their lives for mines. He promised me." I struggled against the tape. "You can't do this! Please! Those are my kids you can't take my kids from me." I started crying and praying.

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