3 weeks later
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Dallas POV
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The original plan was to stay a couple of days or a week at the most but we just got so into the island and the peace we stayed a lot longer. Ever since Maria told us the truth with Marcus and how she really felt, she changed. I mean for the better. She's been so happy and calm. I almost didn't want to bring her back to the drugs and drama. But I know she wants to get back to getting her restaurant in order.
But not just Maria. KJ too. He's happy to have a real mother figure in his life. He irked my nerves when he insisted on sleeping with her. Could've been getting pussy but I love laying with my kids. Harmony especially because that's my baby girl. She already got me spoiling her. "Daddy I want up," she whined. See what I mean. Her grown self knows how to walk fine but I'll still carry her wherever she needs me to. After the long travel we finally made it home.
"Y'all come get y'all bags," I told KJ and Santi. I'll be damned if I carry everyone's bag and my baby girl. Maria went and opened the door for us. "Y'all think y'all momma is going to cook for us?"
"Hell nah because all I've been doing was cooking." I laughed. "You're taking us out."
"Fine by me." I suddenly heard sirens. "The hell?" They pulled up to the house. The hell does the police want?
"Kyngston Montegue?"
"What's going on?" Maria came back outside.
"Put your hands behind your back. You are under arrest for assault and kidnapping."
"What the fuck?" they didn't even care I had my daughter. They just tossed my ass on the car. Harmony was crying. "Aye man my daughter!"
"You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in the court of law-"
"Kyng!" Maria was confused.
"Call my lawyer." They finished reading me my rights and put me in the car. What the fuck man? I just got back. Who the hell did I assault and who'd I kidnap. "Fuck man!"
Maria POV
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I was so scared and confused. We just got back how the hell did Kyng get in trouble? All the kids were crying for their daddy. "Y'all shush." I called Tyson. "Tyson, Kyng just got arrested."
"What the fuck? Why?!"
"I don't know we have to move quickly. He said get his lawyer."
"Don't worry I'll get-" there was a knock on the door. "Who's that?"
"I don't know. Y'all please calm down." I went to the door and there was a woman in a business suit with a couple uniformed officers. "Can I help you?"
"My name is Ms. Carville. I'm with the department of social services. We're here for Kyngston Montegue Jr."
"What?! You can't take my son!"
"His birth mother requires his presence. Ma'am either hand him over or be arrested."
"Momma?" KJ stood nearby. I can't let them take him. "I have to leave?"
"Um..." Man my heart was starting to break. "Please you can't do this."
"We have no choice." They walked in. KJ just stared at them. "Come on son, your mommy is waiting for you."
"No!" the police officers had to hold me back. "He's my son! That bitch doesn't deserve him."
"It's okay momma," he hugged me. I started breaking down. "I'll be back soon. With you and daddy." He walked out with them behind him.
"Tyson," I cried.
"I heard," he sighed. "The lawyers are on their way to Dallas. Stay strong Maria. We'll get them both back."
Asiaa POV
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Ha! He thought I was just going to let him give that brat it all while I get nothing? Give that bitch everything I strive to gain. None of them know the feeling of being poor. Being unhappy. Being beneath everybody. Maria came from the biggest Kingpin in the country. And KJ, being so privilege of having a rich daddy. I'll be damned if I wasn't going to be happy too.
The police pulled up to the apartment building I was staying at. That cab driver gave me a place to stay in exchange for some booty. It's not so bad. But it ain't good either. His dick game on point and this living arrangement can work out in my favor. They climbed out the car with KJ. He looks mad. Whatever. He'll get over it. "Oh my god baby!" I ran to him with my fake tears. "Are you okay?"
He scrunched his face up at me and backed up. "Why you look like that?" This little bastard.
"Oh baby I was so worry your father may have hurt you. He's a really bad man."
"No he's not-"
"Did he hurt you? Come here baby-"
"Don't touch me!" he yelled at me. What the hell got into him? "Daddy would never hurt me! Neither would momma!"
"Baby I am your momma."
"No you're not. Momma's don't burn their son's with the iron just because daddy doesn't love them." I almost smacked the hell out of him. "I hate you! You always ruin everything!"
"Ma'am," the police officer grabbed KJ. "I think it's best he stays with us."
"What?! He's my kid. I'm not the bad guy his father kidnapped him and assaulted me."
"Just to be safe." They put him back in the car and drove off.
"Fuck! If he hadn't opened up his big fat mouth!" There's still a chance. Dallas is still going to hang. If I can't get him on assault or kidnapping. I still can bring him down one way. You've crossed the wrong bitch Dallas.
Dallas POV
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After all this booking and processing and unnecessary bull shit I still don't know who I assaulted or kidnapped. These pigs ain't telling me shit. All the lawyers came through so now we're in the interrogation room. "You know the woman in these photos?" they tossed some pictures at me. It was Asiaa with bruises all over her face and body. I couldn't help but laugh. "You think beating up on women is funny?"
"I think it's funny someone finally whooped her hoe ass."
"You won't be laughing when you spend the rest of your life behind bars now will it?"
"Y'all have nothing on me. I ain't touch her. And you can't prove otherwise."
"These pictures were stamped to have been taken two weeks ago. My client has an alibi. Unless you have more than a bitter exe's hearsay we'll be leaving," my lawyer said. Asiaa is stupid thinking some bull shit ass assault charge was going to stick.
"We still have you on kidnapping. The mother did not consent for the withdrawal of her son from school for almost a month. That is child negligence." He grinned. "Enough to hold you here."
"What?" You've got to be kidding me. "Now y'all just making up shit to hold me here."
"Stand up." I did what they said. "Son or not you're going down Dallas."
"I have the right to a phone call right?" my lawyers are right here so I know they can't bull shit with me. I got to the phone and called home. "Maria?"
"Kyng they took him! They took KJ back to her!" Fuck!
"Don't worry baby. We'll get him back. You need to do everything I tell you alright?" This bitch wanna play with me then let's play. She ain't taking my son, my money, none of it.
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Trappers 2: The truth
JugendliteraturNo more running and no more hiding. Maria has decided it's time to make a stand and find out the truth.