This book is a collaboration!
@amidaf x @hoodaville
Sometimes, instead of being for yourself, you're meant to help others to bring out yourself. Felicity and Serenity, both come from different backgrounds yet, somehow end up being similar in each ot...
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What came as a shock turned into an apology...
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Felicity was tied up against a pole while she was only stripped undone to her boxers and sports bra. A couple of bruises alined her body only because she tried fighting back against the men and several women who tried touching her and examined her as if she would and might could be sold.
"You're a sick ass individual you know that? What type of mother does that to their own child huh? You think I'ma wild out on your daughter because our video might get out from you? I will love her regardless. You are just nasty for looking at your daughter that way. How the fuck did you even manage to get a camera into my room?" Felicity questioned her voice clearly filled with rage and anger.
Renee grew angry and slammed her hand down. "For one she isn't my fucking daughter!" Her voice boomed causing an echo to follow after.
"Though I raised her as my own, she is not my daughter biologically. You know how it is. Adopting a child your sister had but gave her away to be a dope head," She stared at Felicity and shook her head. "You really think she's dead?"
Felicity raised her eyebrows. "If you're implying to Keima, she is dead. Shawty died in front of me. I saw her die with my two fucking eyes," Felicity responded only leading into thought right after.
Could she really be alive? Felicity thought. She shook her head and pushed the thought behind her head. Her only focus was getting out of here and back to her baby and family.
Renee pulled out her phone and dialed up Keima.
Little did Felicity know, Keima was back with her boyfriend and again had another child this time, a daughter whose name was Akoshi.
"What else do you want from me? I told you where she stayed," The soft voice spoke.
Felicity eyes watered and stared at the cold floor beneath her.
"I have someone I want you to speak to," Renee pressed her phone against Felicity's ear.
"You really aren't dead huh?" Was all Felicity spoke.
On the other end, Keima stopped folding her clothes. She was lost for words and was shocked that she heard the voice she once loved.
"I-I huh?" Was all she could let out.
Not even words could describe how perturb Felicity was. It was as if a ton of bullshit hitting her at once as if there were bricks thrown at her. She couldn't help but be hurt.
