Chapter 37

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Sorry For this late ass update I lost my tablet.....in my house. How? Idk. Just Found It Yesterday Sooooooooo ENJOY!! Make sure to comment.

Amari

I woke up groggy in a room. It had nothing in it but steel floors and walls. I could hear footsteps and voices above me, but they wasn't recognizable.

Suddenly the door opened to see my father walk through the door holding a cup full of henny.

"Amari. Amari. Amari." He said pulling up a chair shaking his head. I tried to move but this time I was roped up good. My ankles was turning red.

"So you kill the woman I love and just.....act like it wasn't nothing. Monica was loyal and trustworthy. You just had to kill her because you didnt like her. Huh?" He said staring at me in disgust.

"Monica Was a Liar and a snake. I didnt kill her your REAL wife did." He back handed me making the chair shift.

"THAT BITCH IS DEAD. She Chose The Game Over Me. She Chose YOU over me. You Both Aint Shit But Money Powered Whores." He slurred. I stared at him in disbelief. Someone who acted like they love me just hit me and called me a whore. I thought it couldn't get any worse this but it did.

He slapped me again.

"YOU DON'T HEAR ME?!" I forgot he was even talking. I completely toned him out.

The Door Opened Again and Jojo walked in.

"Easy. Easy We Don't Want Her Too Damaged. Reggie Jr is in there." He smirked closing the door. My Dad did one last glare before getting up and leaving.

"Tsk Tsk. You Shot My Favorite Workers." He sat pulling the chair closer to me.

"What do you want mannn!" I groaned.

"Easy Now. I Just Want A Nice Conversation." He said holding up his hands in surrender.

"Nice Conversation My Ass, I told yo crazy ass to leave me tf alone." He suddenly punched me. I forgot he don't like to be called crazy.

My face was throbbing in pain and so was my stomach. So much pain ran through my body it was overwhelming that I could even cry.

"WHO TF ARE YOU CALLING CRAZY BITCH." His Voice echoed through the room.

"Jojo l-et me go-o." I stuttered only to see his face increase with anger.

He picked up a iron stick with a R on the end out of a container of coal.

"That.Is.NOT.MY.NAME! Call Me Jojo again and this nice symbol with be more painful than the other one." He threatened. I nodded.

I felt defeated.....weak. The old Amari, That I hated. He was making me turn back into the scary, crybaby, Amari. The Strong Woman I am was no more.

"What do you want from me Reggie?" I asked gently not wanting anymore outbursts.

"I want my Reggie Jr To Stay With Me. You Will Stay With Me. Fuck A Lucas. That Baby Is Mine And You Know It." He demanded.

"No. These Babies Are Not Yours. And I'm not yours." I regrettably said forgetting that he didn't know I'm having twins.

"Babies?! You Giving This Nigga Multiple Kids When You Couldn't Even Give Me One?!" He yelled outraged.

"I couldn't give you one with love like these babies. YOU TOOK ONE. YOU RAPED ME AND BEAT ME. WHY WOULD WANT A BABY WITH YOU." I screamed with tears streaming down my face.

"You Lying Bitch. I never Raped you. You killed our baby you irresponsible bitch!" He spat.

"So You Have Fucking Amnesia, You Choked Me And Threw Me Out Of A Moving Car Because I Caught You Cheating On Me!" I said in disgust.

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