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2 Weeks later Voicemail Slurp Slurp Slurp "Shit" I heard Chris say "You like that Kenny" the girl said. Her voice sounded familiar, and who the fuck is Kenny? "Yes just like that" he said After about 2 more slurps, I heard her say "Yes peak daddy. Right on my face" I started to cringe. And then I heard a loud grunt letting me know he gizzed. Then I heard a glass break. "Did you give him the shit I gave you?" I heard "Hell yes girl. I don't know why it took him so long to be unconscious" "Bitch I done seen that shit knock out a Doberman Pincher in 5 seconds" "Yes girl let me go wipe this on my face" "Okay now why we setting his ass up again?" "Because bitch. He thinks he's gonna 52 fakeout on marrying me but play hubby to that little bitch? Nah fam. So now he gets to rot in prison and she can stress out so much her baby dies, now shut up and help me get this damn body to carry it into the bedroom and laid him on the bed"
Then it cut off. It was Jordan's voice, and she was talking to a really familiar voice. I need to get Porsha over here. I'm so disappointed. It's been almost a month since I've been in here, and I'm starting to get worried.
"Mark. This proves I was set up! You think I can get off anytime soon?"
"Definitely. I've made copies of the voicemail in case anything happens. We go to trial in 4 days. Let's just wait it out, but we do need to find out who was on the other end of this call with Jordan."
"Okay. Just get Jordan down here immediately. If I know her how I think I do, she's planning something that will fuck all of this up fasure"
"I'm on it"
Lord Please don't let Porsha be doing anything dumb.
Porsha
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Mark🤦🏾♀️ : Porsha. Before you make any drastic decisions, Don't! You will make a huge mistake. We found something in these voicemails and we need your help identifying some things. Chris said that you'd know a voice.
Why the fuck would I know a voice? I didn't have time to think, so I rushed there.
"Hi baby" I said giving Chris a tight hug and a kiss. "How are you baby?"
"I'm managing. Now sit so we can listen to this voicemail."
I listened to the voicemail and instantly felt disgusted. I know my baby is rolling around in my uterus. Suddenly I did hear a familiar voice.
"Mark. Replay this voicemail"
I leaned closer hear the voice of none other than my infamous sister Alaya. I cannot believe she would do something like this!
"Mark. This is my sister on the other end of this call"
"Well there's a few things that we need to do, first, we gotta get you legally married to Chris. I can marry you so this will be fine, but we have to do this so they won't ask you to testify."
"I don't care. Whatever's gonna put them in jail and get my baby back to me"
"Let's do it" ____________________________________ I'm not really interested in this story anymore, so I'll be ending it next chapter.
