"Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete? Provin nature's laws wrong it learned how to walk without havin feet. Funny, it seems to by keeping it's dreams; it learned to breathe fresh air. Long live the rose that grew from...
I've been absent and I hate it. I miss updating this book often and communicating with you guys.
How have y'all been? Please let me know.
We have a nice size chapter here. Hope you guys enjoy it. Please excuse any mistake or typos 💞.
Chapter 58
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"Wake up," Layla said jumping on Rell. "Babyyyyyyy."
Rell slowly opened his eyes to see a beaming Layla straddling him. "Cmon girl I'm trying to sleep."
"But I have some good news," she smiled. "Really good news."
He perked up and looked at her belly. "Are you-?"
"No," she interrupted. "My dad and Miss Debbie came by and they have the kids for the day. So it's just you and me."
"Shit, lets fuck then," Rell said rolling so he was on top of her.
Layla laughed out. "Baby I want to go shopping."
"For what," he dragged as he started to kiss on her neck.
"I don't know, I wanna get out and have a day date like we use too," she told him while pushing his head away.
Rell nodded. "Aight, can we take a nap first?"
"But you just woke up." She wrapped her arms around his neck and brought his face close to hers while pouting.
"No," he shook his head. "You woke me up."
Suddenly flashing lights from the TV mounted on the wall caught Rell's attention.
"Breaking News, local police officers received a call around 4:45 this morning about three SUVs spontaneously bursting into flames. Once on scene local CSIs were able to confirm that there were no survivors."
Rell sat up and turned the TV up and continued to listen. "What was left behind at the scene confirmed that the vehicles belonged to the Sicilian Mafia.."
Layla sat up as well and looked at Rell. He quickly reached into the nightstand and pulled out a flip phone hitting speed dial.
Layla stayed silent as she continued to watch the news anchor speak.
"If you recall a year ago, the late Vizzini who was known as the leader of the notorious Sicilian mafia was killed in a similar manner. Now a few weeks ago his brother, Vincent, escaped from federal prison making him one of the most wanted criminals in the nation."
"Yea are you watching the news," Rell spoke into the phone. "Once it's confirmed go ahead and give the planner the okay to start setting shit up. It's time."
Once she saw that Rell had hung up the phone she turned towards him speechless.
"So this war is finally over," she asked slowly. "For good?"
