Ava Bonetti

Ava Part 48

Ava landed in Baltimore the next day around 3 o clock. She immediately went to take a shower and get herself dolled up to meet Q's other side of the family. She knew Q didn't really care for or speak of his family since they didn't care for him when his parents died. Nobody wanted to take him in, and he had to survive on his own. Yet, now everyone wanted to be around him, just in case he passed to get a portion of his life savings and life insurance. Little did the fools know, Teedo had already took care of that. Her godfather had faith that Q would wake up any day now, just as she had so he tucked Q's billions in different overseas accounts. No one would touch that money except Q, and Ava stood fully behind the decision. She dressed in a white sleeveless top, gray high waist jeans, some ivory green see-through Tom Ford bootcut heels, and an ivory green Burberry pea coat jacket that stopped at her knees. She wore a cute diamond necklace, and small diamond studs in her ears, her hair was pulled up into a nice tight bun and her airbrushed makeup was A1. She went called the hospital ahead of time to make sure she had the room number correct, she did. She was soon on her way to the hospital. When she arrived and was inside the hospital she walked back and forth outside of his room. She was a nervous wreck. Like, what would she say? She'd hadn't seen him in almost a year and it was all Carter's fault but she could have at least made sure. She still felt guilty about it. What would she say? How would she say it. She wanted to tell him everything, about her depressed state when she'd first had Harlem to her now happy and healthy stage. She touched the knob, the door opened. She stare in the face of the devil himself. She read the shock/confusion on his face and as bad as she wanted to shoot him in his forehead... She wanted to talk to Q more. Yet, she would be calling Los soon about his whereabouts. "How-," he started. "Not arguing or dealing with you today Carter, I wanna talk to Q. I've missed enough time away from him as it is because of you," she spat before she walked past him. He grabbed her arm. She look down at his hand then at him like he was crazy. "He doesn't need you bitch, what don't you get?" He asked. She drew back her arm and smacked him. He immediately grabbed her and pinned her against the door by her neck. She reached and clawed at his face, he moved his head and he squeezed tighter. She clawed at his arms, feeling her life escaping her, she took her leg and mustered up enough strength to kick him in his nuts hard. His grip loosen as he groaned holding his balls. She fell on the floor wheezing and coughing hard. She couldn't believe he'd almost killed her. He was still groaning and cussing under his breath, she knew she kicked him hard. "I'm gonna kill you disrespectful bitch," he grunted. She continued coughing, not able to respond just yet. He lift himself up off the ground, finally and stepped over to her and grabbed her hair, lifting her up off the ground. "Owww!! Carter!!! Let go!!" She yelled then hit his face. He grabbed her by the neck again, slamming her head into the door. She shoved his hands to the side and scratched his neck. "Urgh," he groaned as her nails sunk in. He finally got another grip on her neck and shoved her across the room. She flew into Q's IV monitor and the door flew open. "What the hell is going on in here?!?!!!" Yelled a voice. She saw a pretty woman and a two year old little boy in her arms just before she passed out.