She's my way out.

Chapter Thirty Eight

"Why wouldn't you wanna tell me that? That's great news Naomi, you know how Ive wanted an empire from time I met you and- wait, its, happening again, you wanna abort it, init?"

"No, of course not. I'm perfectly well and fine, I want this baby as much as you do"

"So what's the problems then?"

"I am four months pregnant"
"Yeah..."
Telling him this would kill him, "We haven't been back together that long Rashad, yeah we had sex about six months back but the dates do not work out"
He took some time to process this before looking me dead in the eyes and
opening his mouth to talk again
"it might not be my baby?"
"Y-yeah" I stutter
He's walking around the livingroom, clenching his fist, the anger slowly spreading within him. "Who told you to go have sex with him?"
"Do you really wanna go their Rashad? Do you really want to ask that question. As I remember clearly you were the one that left me for that bitch! What was I suppose to do? He was my only hope in seeing Mackenzie seen as you and your girlfriend were playing stupid games!"
"Anything else but sleep with him! Anything else Naomi!"
"What's done is done. If it wasn't for you, none of this would of happen in the first place."
"Me? Who told you to go mad?"
"Is that how you really feel? I didn't choose to go mad I was ill! So now your holding that against me? When as my man, you should of stood by me but no, you caused all of this! So guess what, I'm having this baby wether you like it or not and I hope it hurts your ego, my chocolate skin plus Denzel's, there could be no claiming that your any part of that baby"
"I didn't mean it like that Naomi man, wait!"

"I don't understand why this looks more like a playground for secondary school students, rather than office administration company! You guys are acting like you oblivious to the fact that there are more people next door doing the same thing! I know for sure they are making more calls, that means more money in their pockets and less for us" My voice echoes through the big room, all eyes were on me.
"Right now, none of you are getting a bonus at the end of the week despite how many calls you have made! Keep the noise down, if you want to be loud: do it outside I've got many more people to employ!" After I said this, I didn't hear a sound, except the click clack sound of my heels against the floor as I walked to my office. My body melted into the big chair next to my desk, this was suppose to be work for new. A new job, I was getting to grips with, yet all I could think about was distractions from home. I was right to say that this baby, would cause a whole leap of problems but I wasn't going to let that dictate the situation now, it needed to be fixed.

"You got tired of Rashad that quick?"
"Do not flatter yourself Denzel, I'm calling because we need to talk"
"What's there to talk about? If you think you have any claim to the club then, I'll have my solicitor right over there"
"I'll send you the address to my work place, if reception ask who you are say you've come to see the head of the administration about a query"
"How do I know this isn't some sort of trap, your tryna get me back or some shit"
"Do you think I have time to play? Arghhhh I hate you men!"

He walked in looking swarv. He done this on purpose, he did this to entice me. His chocolate skin glowing even more as he had on a white shirt and a black blazer over it. He had this stud in his ear that he never used to wear when we were together, guess he wanted to be brand me after I left him. When his eyes locked with mine, a cheeky smirk appeared on the side of his lips "long time"
"Don't long time me" I say standing up from my seat and walking over to him
"What is it? You want money?"
"Money?" I giggle "Money Denzel clearly is not the problem, I mean look around. I'm glad you made me leave that run down club, otherwise I wouldn't be where I am today"
"So you fucked the boss to get here right?"
"I am the boss what do you mean"
"The boss of a small faculty that talk more than make calls, man I'd rather be in the club"
"That's it" I whisper to myself.
I walk straight of my office to where they all were "Maybe it is because when I met you guys I came with a nice approach, or maybe it's because I'm the youngest boss that you gus have ever had, but you will not continue to take the mick! I want all of the front row, to get up, pack your things and go"