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The ride to the air port was unusually quite. Jew didn't know how to feel or what to possibly say to this "Husband " of hers. She cut her eyes at him while he was looking out of the window.

"It's not polite to stare sweet pea."

His voice was sooth and rich not so demanding but yet still powerful. Unlike his tone at the tone at the house he was more clam and welcoming now. His voice sent chills down spine, she felt her core warm and a feeling in her stomach made her move in her seat. She bit her bottom lip and looked down at her hands.

"It's okay to be nervous I tend to have that affect on people." Orlando shot a wink her way. Jew in return blushed.

"Thank god for my Brown skin"

Jew mentally thanked the lord for blessing her with sooth Brown skin that was currently hiding the blush on her face.

"What exactly do you do?"

Her whole life she thought her father was a business man, not a drug dealer and not just any drug dealer he was working for the freaking cartel for god sakes. Even Jew knew how dangerous they were and she lived in America!

"Well Sweet pea let's just say I deal with some very important people, and I Just happen to be the one in charge." A sly smile played across his face.

"What exactly are you in charge of" Jew raised her left eyebrow. Something she did when she was interested.

"Let's just say that's a sticky subject sweet pea , and you shouldn't worry your pretty little head about it."

And just like that the conversation was over. They drove about 45 minutes until they arrived at an private jet landing strip. Jew wasn't surprised when only one jet was on the strip.

"Let me guess, you own this?"

"You catch on fast sweet pea"

As they stepped out of the Aston Martin, Jew noticed two black SUV's pull into the car holding area. Two men jumped out and immediately walked over to Orlando.

"It's handled Don."

"Sweet pea, this is Donatello and Ralph they are my left and right hand. They are identical twins and also my cousins."

"Hey Sweet pea" they both flashed her devilish smiles.

"Um , it's Jew and hi I guess."

"Shah the introduction stage, well we are tight but group and we hold no secrets so before we get on this plane I just wanted to tell you that these two men just killed your mother and burned down your house."

Jew's fave dropped. Orlando just shrugged his shoulders and lit a cigarette, he took a drag and relaxed his shoulders.

"Now that the cats out the bag, can we get on the plane? We have a wedding to attend in the morning."

Orlando turned on hills and hopped the steps two at a time. Jew how ever was still too shocked for words, her mouth was stuck open.

"You might wanna close your mouth before a bug flies in it." Ralph Spoke as her climbed the steps into the jet.

"Hey Sorry We killed your mom, she was bitch though." Donatello surged his shoulders and and pointed to the plane.

"You might wanna hurry up, the Don hates waiting and like he said we have a wedding to attend in the morning."

For the first time in five minutes Jew spoke.

"Who's wedding exactly?"

"Yours."

Jew passed out.

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