Your Highness

Chapter|12

Aijah's POV

Shilah's cries filled the whole apartment. I couldn't think straight. Shiloh's lawyer sat there just staring in astonishment. The fedz had no evidence, yet Shiloh continued to plea guilty. What was he thinking? I don't know. But all I know is that, He couldn't ever lay, not even a finger on my father. Plus my mother is totally unaffected by all of this. That's what confuses me.

"Mrs. Brown, I can't go against my client. He's pleading guilty, there's not much I can do. He's picking his own fate." the lawyer said. I wanted to slap him in the damn face. I know he's capable of proving Shiloh's innocence. He did lie and keep uncle Mac out of jail and that man was pure guilty. My head fell to my arms which were casually resting in front of me. Why can't he do this for me?

"How much did Shiloh pay you?" my mother asked. I looked up and the lawyer had the nerve to shrug. I don't know where my strength came from but I had has his tie tightly cutting all the circulation from going to his head.

"My mother asked you a question. I will ask you and you better answer." I said sternly. I took his silence as an 'okay' I still had a tight hold on him.

"How much did Shiloh pay you?" I asked. He opened his mouth then quickly closed it again. I yanked him up.

"ANSWER ME GOT DAMN IT!!" I yelled as tears flowed from my eyes. How the hell had I start crying. I was mad, not sad. I wiped the tears away in confusion. Each wipe I looked at my hands.

"Aijah let the man go!" Deedrah said, holding me. The man chocked on the amount of air refilling his lungs.

"Mr. Brown paid me a half a million dollars to keep my mouth shut and not to tell you anything he was planning." he admitted. I walked up to him and slapped him. The man was so weak he almost flew out of the dining room chair.

"Give that to Shiloh." I said. Before walking into the kitchen I had a nauseating feeling. I tried to drink some water but the feeling increased. I ran to the closest bathroom. I threw up every little thing I hate earlier this morning.

"Mommy, You sick?" Shilah said, while running to get a miniature doctor kit. She gave me forty shots and kissed them all.

"Mommy all better. Now you pay." she said, whilst packing. When she was through she held out her hand. I laughed.

"No, mommy isn't better yet. Call aunty Dee and tell her to come to me. Then you'll get paid." I said, all before pushing her out of the bathroom, before I threw up even more.

"Well damn, you pregnant again or Nah?" she asked while walking in. I didn't have any of the normal symptoms with Shilah I wouldn't know. But I couldn't be pregnant, all this stress would kill the poor thing. I looked down at my stomach, and laughed. I laughed then cried then yelled at a picture of Shiloh. I got up and began to clean everything. I then asked Dee to keep Shilah for the night. My man was innocent and I knew my mother had a plan. She was devastated in the beginning but as of lately she's been planning. And she's not alone. I walked into the room particularly given to my mother.

"Mommy, what do you know? that I don't?" I asked she looked at me confused as ever.

"What do you mean, princess?" she asked. I looked at her blankly.

"Mommy, please don't play dumb. What do you know about Shiloh's case?" I asked, she looked at me and smiled.

"Your nosiness is incredible." she laughed.

"Mom, I don't care not one bit about my nosiness. What are you planning and who are you planning it with?" I asked she looked at me. She patted her bed and I rested next to her. She pulled me close. And whispered.

"Your father is alive and well." I looked up at her. I suspected he was. Cause she has been quite the happy camper.

"We're planning on somehow keeping him and Brown safe. He thinks Shiloh's plan is pure brilliance yet it's idiotic." she spoke I nodded. I only agreed on the idiotic part. My father was alive. Yet this case proceeds.

"But if Daddy and Brown are both alive, who's the dead guy?" I asked. The fedz have a dead guy and they seem to believe he's my dad.

"Some hobo." She shrugged. I laughed. How could they mistake my father for a hobo? That was incredible, because Sims wore so much gold I wouldn't be surprised if his bones were made of gold.

"You're father put all of his clothes on the man and took the hobos clothing." he spoke. I nodded. My father was dangerously smart. That's something him and Shy shared in common. I guess Shy learned from the best.

"Does Shiloh know?" I asked. She shook her head no. But something deep down inside told me that he knew our father's were alive and well. I felt my phone start to vibrate, I answered and the voice of a female spoke.

"I accept this call." I said, whilst excusing myself from my mother's gentle hold.

"Hey baby." Shiloh's voice filled my ear.

"I'm mad at you." I said I knew I sounded like a child, but I truly didn't care.

"You won't be for long though, my plan is working so far." he spoke. I heard his smile through the phone.

"Can you tell me about this plan?" I asked. His voice changed.

"No, JahJah I can't-"

"You can't or you won't Shiloh?" I asked interrupting him. His stern voice did nothing but turn me on. I can get as slick mouthed as I want. He's in holding somewhere, I wished I had known where, cause best believe I would drop Shilah off, with him.

"Both, now where's my princess? She sleep?" he asked.

"I guarantee she's driving Dee crazy right now." I said, he laughed.

"Damn right, my baby is my payback." he said, while laughing.

"Shiloh, we couldn't sleep last night, we both were bawling, we miss your dirty bum ass!" I yelled feeling tears fall again.

"Don't cry anymore. I'll make it up to you both." he promised.

"You better." I threatened.

"And if I don't?" He teased. I rolled my eyes. He was trying to have phone sex.

"Babe, remember the fedz listening." I smiled, before hanging up. I knew he was going to get me back somehow. But if this trial went any faster so they could say that my man was innocent so I can stop stressing. Shiloh need to come home. I'm tired of telling Shilah that daddy, is planning her a big birthday party. Watch when her birthday come and he's not there then she gonna hate me. I got a text message.

UNKNOWN###

Shy's Plan Step#1- Fake abduction by police. Go to the kingdom in hide out.

I looked at the words. In shock. I looked around to make sure I was alone. I shook my head. He wouldn't do something that low. But I will be going to Florida. This maybe was a sign for me, to try and look for proof, of Shiloh's innocence.

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