Twisted Love - The Sequel

Part 1

Serena’s POV

It was a long day at the office and I was ready for this weekend to begin. I had begun packing up my stuff, when I got an unexpected phone call.

“This is Serena”, I said while placing it on speaker.

A very familiar voice on the other end, “Hey Serena! It’s Hunter.” She could not believe he was on the other end.

“Hey Hunter! How are you?” Serena spoke up. “Great, I know you are wondering why I am calling you, but I have a question.”

Serena was curious at what that could be, “what is that?”

“I need a third producer for Raw. I know you got the kids, but we will just need you fly out on Sunday nights and you can leave immediately after Raw on Monday nights to go back home.”

Serena was surprised at what it just said, “Okay Hunter I appreciate the offer, but don’t you have people who applied for this position already”, Serena said.

Hunter answered her saying, “We do, but none of them are what we are looking for. Vince and Steph thought about you.”

“I will think about it,” Serena said.

“Just take your time and think about it. I know it may be a lot for you. Just give me a call. My number is still the same.” Hunter replied.

“I will. Tell Steph and the girls I said hello.”

Titus’s POV

He was ready for Tamina to have this baby. She was driving him crazy every time he was not on the road.

“Hey Titus”, Tamina screamed into the other room. Titus walked into the kitchen “yes.”

“I was thinking since you are off next week, we could go to Pensacola Beach before the baby gets here.” Tamina suggested.

“I can’t, because I am going to get my kids.”

Tamina became upset; because she knew once Titus and Olivia got there, he was not going to pay her attention.

She knew he loved his kids, but sometimes she wondered if he would give their child the same attention, love, and support.

Roman’s POV

Roman and Tiffany were still together. They have their good and bad days. Tiffany had started to pressure him about marriage.

Even though I have not seen or spoke to Serena in almost a year. There are some days were I just cannot juggle the feelings I still have for her. She was always great company.