There standing in all his motherfucking glory is the man I've once loved and now hate. How can one person be so infuriating, because of him I had cops chasing after my family for three years straight. Do you know what it's like being pregnant and not being able to take out the cops who've been sniffing around. Thank God I got out most of my members."Olive, babe!" He shouted smiling at me, pulling me out of my thoughts as Des sat on his leg, looking confused as ever.
"What the fucking hell are you doing here?" I asked getting angrier by the minute. Didn't I kill this bitch?
"I came to see my daughter." He answered, smiling at me as he as he played with Des's hair. Oh that bitch has got some nerve!
"Get your flithy hands off my daughter. She is MY daughter. Not yo-"
"Mamí, è lui il mio papà ?" (Mummy, is he my daddy?) Des asked looking between us.
"Des, miele ricordare quella storia ti ho detto quando mi hai chiesto di tuo padre?" (Des, honey..Remember that story I told you when you asked me about your dad?) I asked clenching my jaw. Nodding her head at me she stared confused. Glaring at Arch who stared at me smirking I clenched my hands around the gun desperately wanting to kill him a second time."Neonata mio dispiace non sono stato in giro. Papà aveva alcuni affari importanti per prendersi cura di." (Babygirl, I am sorry I have not been around. Daddy had some business to take care of.) Arch said. Glancing at the clock in the room I mentally cursed. Alright this has got to end soon. Looking back at Arch and Des I notice they aren't sitting anymore.
"Look, can I just get my daughter. I'm on a tight schedule." I said irritated, does he actually think he can just walk back in my life and have a happy family?
"She's my daughter to-" he began but was cut off by the door opening behind me. Not glancing to see who it is I turned my body half way putting a bullet between the persons eyes before glaring at Arch.
"Don't you fucking dare complete that statement." I said my voice low and calm. "You have no fucking right to come here, cause all this havoc and then you have the motherfucking audacity to say she's your daughter. You gave up that right when you betrayed our family."
"About that." He began, stopping to laugh. "Never took you for the bang and kill type." He said smirking at me before winking. Keeping my face neutral I stared at him. The only emotion projecting is hate. Did he make it his priority to annoy the shit out of me?
"Des." I began glancing at her. Motioning with my eyes I signalled her to move. Nodding her head I couldn't help the thoughts that ran through my head. Des deserves a father in her life. Does she not? Would she hate me if I killed her father in front of her. I'm cold, but nothing is worth my daughter's unhappiness.
"I'm pretty sure I have a right. My sperm made her so that makes her MY daughter." Arch said smiling smugly.
"You've never been there for her. She is MY daughter and I'll be damned if I allow you to take her away from me!!" I shouted at him. Kicking back the door that was about to fly in I shot through it killing whoever was on the other side.
"I fucking helped made her so don't be so selfish. She is MINE. As much as she is yours. Duck." Squatting down I heard the door fly open and Arch shooting at the men coming in. Glancing around the room I spot Des standing behind Arch's leg shooting at a couple men who came through the window. That's my girl.
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RomanceThis story began in 2016 and frankly it was the first and only story I completed. However the hard copy got lost due to other's irresponsibility. Hence the lack of an ending. Fast forward to 2022 and well, still no ending. I believe I owe it to my...