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Kaylin pushed her baby's high tech stroller through the mall as she came to do some retail shopping while Monty was out handling business down in Atlanta with Ollie. He had been gone for two days and even though Kay asked him not to, he left his black card telling her it was no limit on it. He understood she was independent with her own money but shit was he wrong for wanting to splurge on his family?

Kay pushed the stroller into the Louis Vuitton store so she could cop some heels and maybe something for Nyla.

"What's been up bitch?" Kay asked Ken as they talked for their daily chat.

"Other than getting dicked down and my back beat in every day nothing girl." Kendall answered with an exaggerated sigh.

"Shut up. You loving all that freaky shit my bro giving you." She laughed.

"You right bitch. I think I love him."

"Wait what? You think you what?"

"You heard me Kay." She laughed but she was hella serious.

They talked for about an hour more while Kay did her retail therapy grabbing her and her family some shit. As she walked into Forever 21 she saw a very familiar face from her past that she had been trying to avoid but there he was in the flesh.

She smiled as her heart started to pound in her chest as she saw him making closer and quicker strides in her direction. She tried her hardest to push the stroller through the other exit but gasped once she saw him standing there.

It was none other than Dinero's older brother Pablo who put more fear in her heart than Dinero ever did. Pablo stood at 6'5, coming in at about 310 pounds with a bald ass head and a thick ass mustache. Looking like something out of a horror film.

"I thought that was you mami." He said with a smile.

"Hi." She spoke slowly and tried to push the stroller forward.

As far as she was concerned, Karter only had one father and that was Monty. She didn't even want anyone from Dinero's side to see her child ever.

"Is that him? My nephew?"

"This isn't his baby, Pablo." She spoke in a low tone with her head down, hopping that someone walked past would see her danger. Pablo was one of the only men who took her from herself and turned her into a scared woman.

He smirked as he grabbed her face softly forcing her to look into his eyes. Tears welled in her eyes but she wouldn't dare let them fall. Her hand stayed on the stroller though and she heard her baby's soft coos.

"Let's go have dinner and chat for a while. It's been too long mami. Dinero would be happy to see us talking after everything we been through in the past."

"No." She knew nothing that involved Dinero would be good. She had a bad feeling about this shit at hand so she had to speak up for her child's sake.

"No?" His eyes turned dark and lifted up his shirt revealing his chromed out gun.

"Let's go."

Her heart pounded because she knew that he was the type who didn't give a fuck about catching a charge for anybody so she had no choice but to abide by his rules. She swallowed hard and prayed to God to watch over her before she followed behind him.
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two hours later....

"Hi baby." Dinero said to Kaylin as her eyes flustered open.

She stared at him in pure confusion not knowing if she had died and gone to hell or if he was really in front of her right now. Last she remembered was going to "eat" with Pablo then a darkness came over her and she passed out.

"No you're not dead. I'm really here and I'm back for everything." His usual dark eyes looked darker than normal and he looked different than before.

He was more buff and he even grew out his facial hair more.

All Kaylin could do was cry. She could have sworn Monty handled this shit but here this devil in disguise was in her face.

"Where's my baby?"

"You mean our baby? He's bonding with his aunts and uncles. He's gonna be seeing more of them. All of us actually because what you're gonna do is sign over your rights and he's gonna stay with his father if you wanna walk outta here alive."

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sorry y'all for this cliffhanger but i'm sleepy so vote, comment, and leave feedback. you

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