Chapter 6 🔽

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I glared at him as he chopped up his steak. He shoved one of tha pieces in his mouth. "What you doing her" I said. He looked up at me then started eating again.

"Martha!" He shouted.

"I ask you a question" He was really testing my patience.

He knew I didn't want him, shoo I rather  him be dead. Life isn't so sweet when yo mother is a crackhead and yo father is her dealer.

"I'm eating" he said.

"Eating huh!?" I chuckled.

I grabbed his plate and flung it somewhere. It crashed to tha floor and the the plate broke into pieces.

"I think you done now" I smirked at him.

Martha walked in and her eyes widened.

"Oh Martha, tell Frank to come clean this up"

She nodded her head and rushed out of the room.

"Still haven't changed much huh" he lit his cigar and blew smoke out.

"What tha fuck you want Charles" I clenched my jaw.

"We need to talk so settle down now"

"Nah I rather I stand"

"Very well then, I got a proposal for you" he threw his cigar on tha floor and put out tha fire with his shoe.

"What makes you think I'll be interested in yo bullshyt"

"I wouldn't call 200 mill bullshyt"

"What kind of proposal" I admit I was interested, to tell you tha truth I'm interested in many things with a high pay but knowing Charles, his "proposals" always came with a catch.

"Sit down sweety, Let me fill you in" I rolled my eyes and sat back down in my seat.

Cyn's POV

"No Mary, I just wanna be done with him" I told her.

Me and Mary been on tha phone for a min now and she already was irritating me. Unlike Stella, Mary always favor Eddie for sum reason.

I been wanted to leave Eddie, I even tried to. Let's just say my "pretty face" wasn't so pretty after that dum move was made for a while. My mother just told me patch it up with him and pratically be his pet. Sometimes I tend to think, I'm like her "money bag" instead of  her daughter.

"Aww come on C, you kno he loves you"

Mary didn't know much bout me and Eddie's relationship. However, I think she could've caught tha hint unless she really dum.

"No, ok I need a break from him" A external one at that

"Cyn you got to understand p--

"Look mary I gotta go bye" I hung up tha phone and crash down to the bed. I placed the palms of my hands on my face and sighed.

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