Fireworks (Player's Chronicles) Volume II {Complete}

Chapter N19teen (Full Version)

Ah, I gotta say I have been very busy lately that I don't have time to sit and type. When I do have a spare time to myself, I crash into a deep lull of unconsciousness. Next day --- Repeat cycle.

This chapter turned out short and well, not that great. These A/N that most writers write on either the beginning or the end of the chapter are somewhat important so please don't skip them.

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N19teen

*Kyle*

The drive to Mrs. Ashburn’s apartment was so silent it was unnerving. I can see the tale-tell signs that Alie is pissed off beyond reckoning at her mother’s actions. I mean for one, she has been hanging out with Europe’s most notorious badass all this time. I never gave thought to it as Tasha didn’t show any signs that she is running with the dark side.



The atmosphere in the SUV is smothering. Stuck sitting between two vicious women is a bad omen for my part. Sure I have had my women sandwich more than once in my life but not as tense as this moment. It was a rather Intense moment back with my ménage à trois with women. When I started thinking Fuck when is my misery going to end, the SUV came to a stop in front of a line townhouse type of apartments.



The bodyguards opened the doors for the women and I exited on my right side where Alie just emerged from. Both women are still quiet and I am afraid for my life to utter a single word just in case they bite my head off. I’m an idiot as Alie likes to think at times but I’m not stupid enough to be caught in the middle of an Estrogenic crossfire.



 Alie and I silently followed Tasha up the few flights of stairs and walked in the main entrance still quietly. Tasha said her goodbyes to the bodyguards for the night and once the door was shut, Alie let everything lose.



“What the hell mother?!” Alie bellowed with a growl as she walked passed Tasha and into the living room.



“Is that who you’re leaving dad for? Why now? Why be married with the guy for over a quarter of a century and then just dump him like he’s bad milk?” Alie continue.



I watched as she exasperatedly moved from almost sitting down on a couch to pacing the room. I don’t blame her. She’s like lecturing her naughty child instead of her own mother. And I thought I piss her off a lot.



“Natalia please calm down and we can about this.” Tasha said as she settled on the single couch in the room.



“Calm down? Are you fucking kidding me?” Alie continued pacing as she says this



“Watch your mouth young lady!” Tasha chastised her daughter with a head shake.



“You ask me to calm down when my own mother abandons her family over some Swedish Mafia boss? No, you watch your mouth mother!” Alie scolded her mother with a smoldering glare.