𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐁 [COMPLETED]

36: Queen B (FINAL CHAPTER)

Two weeks later...

3:54 p.m.

Jayceon "Ace" Fields

"I been home for over a week and you muthafuckas ain't left yet. Y'all crowding me." I laughed from the couch looking across the living room at everybody. "I supposed to be getting some rest but how I'm gon' do that with y'all here hovering over me?"

"We just wanna make sure you good bruh." Zay said biting his hamburger. "You hold this family down. You and B."

"Forreal. We ain't found the muthafuckas who did this yet but we've been shaking muthafuckas down the last two weeks." Chavez said and at the sound of that I looked at Bianca who was sitting right beside me. Tuning out the conversations that everybody was having amongst each other and the laughter I just stared at her.

"I know what you're going to say but I love you Jay." She said lowly so only I could hear her. "I couldn't just not do anything. Baby we're gonna find who did this and I promise you when it's all done maybe we can discuss putting the business in somebody else's hands. I told you about me finding my daughter. I wanna be able to go visit her and for her to be able to visit us. But in order for her to visit we have to make sure things are in order here first."

I just stared at her. I couldn't even be mad at her because I loved her. I wanted to marry this woman. God had given me another chance by letting me survive being shot seven times. I felt bad about what had happened to Milah and I regretted leading her on the way I had. I'd been in love with who I was around her but never in love with her. Her suicide hurt for the simple fact that I knew she was leaving her son behind and because she was a good woman. She was a woman who deserved a man who didn't play games with her like I had. Seeing the news at the hospital two weeks ago I made Bianca change the channel because it reminded me of the secret I'd been keeping from her. A secret I was supposed to tell her about the night we'd gotten ambushed. I stared at the television because I was debating on coming clean in the hospital that day. I couldn't.

I'd have to take that secret to the grave with me because my family was everything. I'd never just had a woman hold me down the way B did. A woman who could step up when I needed her to. I trusted this woman with my all and I'd move the whole fucking earth for her if I could. I trusted her and I didn't want to break hers by telling her I'd been messing around with another woman. She'd moved out for a month and in the craziest way it was like that shooting had brought us back together. It was like the stupid arguments and the shit we were at war about didn't matter. We mattered. I needed to do what I'd been wanting to do for a while now.

"What?" She blushed making me smile. "What? Is there something on my face? Why you giving me that creepy smile?"

I looked across the room at Briyelle who had a smirk on her face.