Chapter 19

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POV Mr. Andrews

I sat in my office, with piles of work surrounding me. It's 8 pm and everyone's gone home but here I am.
Handling a company is a shitload of work and if anyone described it as 'amazing' or 'living the dream', they're lying. Sure, the money is good and all, but it's hard.

I closed my laptop, exhausted from all the work. I was just getting ready to pack up when my business phone rang.
The hell? Who would be calling the business phone at this time? If anything, they should be calling my personal phone.

"Hello?"

"Hey Jussie." I sighed, already knowing who was calling.

"Miss Brookes."

"Aww, I thought we were on first name basis." I could hear the slight chuckle in her voice and I knew she was pouting on the other side of the phone.

"What do you want India?"

"Uuum, are you sitting down? I've got some news and I don't know how you'll take it." She seemed worried and upset and my caring instinct instantly kicked in.

"What's wrong? You can tell me anything, I'm sure it's not that bad."

"Do you remember that night? You know when you and I-" I cut her off, not wanting to be reminded of the events of that night.

"Yeah, I remember. What's wrong?"

"I-im pregnant."
I swear the world stopped moving.

POV India

"I-im pregnant." And then I started the fake water works.
I could hear his breath hitching up as if he's just been hit in the chest.

"J-jussie, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to get pregnant. I'll even abort it if you really don't want it and I swear I won't mention this to a soul."
I rolled my eyes at my own acting. This sappy shit ain't my thing but if I got to do it to get to my goal, I'll do it.

It took him some time, but at last he started to speak,

"It's not your fault, it obviously takes two for this to happen and plus, I was the one that forgot to strap up.
I wouldn't want you to abort the baby, it's against my religion so we're in this together."

Against my religion my ass.
He's so worried about aborting the baby when he doesn't realise that he's had sex before marriage.

"Okay." I whispered, sniffing to fake my tears.

"Don't worry, it's gonna turn out all right. If you need anything, don't hesitate to call me."

"Thanks so much for understanding."
We talked for about another 10 minutes then cut the call.

3 guys down, 2 to go.

POV August

"Tell me one more time."

"No Aug, I already explained it to you twice and plus I don't wanna talk about it."

"Please ma, just one more time." I pleaded, kissing her cheek.

"Ugh, fine.
I was sitting in church when this girl started talking to me, but I ignored it. Later on, she started again and this time she put their hand on my thigh. So I turned around to face her, telling her to lay off but she kept going and moving her hand around and then she was talking about how she can eat me as in... You know, that. And then she was rubbing her hand on the forbidden spot so I shouted at her to lay off and then came out of the church."
She explained, looking as if she was on the verge of tears.

"It's alright ma, no need to cry ite?" I reached over to her, pulling her closer to me so that I was sitting up on the couch whilst she sat in-between my legs with her back against my chest.

I rubbed her stomach, nuzzling my head into her hair. Damn, it smells good.

"Bae stop worryin bout some stupid hoe of a girl, it ain't good for the baby."

"I'll try." She sighed, scooting closer into my arms.
I tried staying calm for the sake of Alyssa but whoever this bitch think she is, she's gonna get what's coming for her, next time she's gonna have to think twice before touching up on my woman.

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Once Alyssa was asleep, I carried her up into the bedroom so that she could sleep comfortably.

I went downstairs to the living room, hoping that Alyssa wouldn't wake up any time soon or hear the conversation that I was about to have.

I searched through my phone, pressing on the contact.

"Hello?" The person answered.

"That was a low blow Honey."

"What you talkin bout?" She asked, obviously acting clueless.

"Honey don't start this shit ight? I know what you did to my girl and that ain't right. Why's you do it?"

"Aug you know how the streets are. Someone's keeping tabs on you an I got a order tellin me to do what I had to do, ya get me."

"An order huh? From who?" I questioned.

"Queen."
And with that she cut the call.

I been hearing bout some chick named Queen, but I ain't have no business with her, which gave me no reason to check who she is.
Considering the fact that her name is Queen she might have sum connection to King so imma have to deal with that.
Next time she gone know not to fuck around with Alsina.

A bit short, I'm sorry.

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