chapter one cont.

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Arianna hated that it was night.
She felt like she always on the lookout in order for a fight.
Wilma was sleeping peacefully in bed.
Not knowing that her babydaddy was ready to chop off her head.
See, everyone believed he was deceased.
But he had been very well alive after being shot by a piece.
He had been in a coma for a couple months.
And had to get back in the game.
Losing his title? Losing his name?
His reputation meant alot to him.
Just like his daughter.
He remembered crying like a lil bitch when he found out he was gonna be a father.
But he didn't know that she was on the streets.
Exhausted and frustrated from trying to hustle for a piece of meat.

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