A Thug's Wife Prayer

Part Two

Devin POV

"Every body shut the fuck up and tell me who has a hit out on my wife" I demanded the room went silent, I couldn't tell True why I had to leave in a hurry I know she'll be mad at me but that's a risk Im willing to take instead of her life
If she ever finds out I was this deep in the game making enemies with people out in these streets I know for a fact she will pack up and leave my black ass right where I stand I can't lose her not even to death

"Word on the street" Money spoke up "this new cat been slanging heavy, shipping in pounds and shit got a squad deep" The question was still unanswered What the hell does he want with my wife this was not the time to question True's loyalty to me because I know for a fact she never looked at another nigga but me

I wasn't scared of this bitch nigga I could take him out right here right now but I needed more information where the fuck he coming from demanding my women
" This the shit I don't have time for but we will do every thing in order keep yall ears to the street find out anything" I nodded my head to money letting him know to meet me in my office

"What's good D?" He said

"Listen you my right hand I don't want nothing happening to my wife so when I'm not there be there if something happens to her every body dying" I said clear as fuck

"I got you"

"Good lets make this money" I dapped him up

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It was 7 in the morning when I reached home I knew True was gone be pissed off with me and I won't blame her it was wrong of me to leave when I told her I would be stepping out this game to make and raise a family with her

When I entered the bed room she wasn't in bed I was dead tired and if she wanted to argue she would have to wait until I woke up as soon as my head hit the pillow I was out like a light

True POV

I was driving and driving the exit sign said it was a mall close buy so I decided to drop a couple bands.

I walked out with a couple bags in my hand, my phone kept ringing and it was no other than Devin asking me where the fuck I was. I was writing my reply until I bumped into a brick wall or more like a tall strong man

"Im sorry excuse me I wasn't paying atten..."
"True?" That voice it was familiar I couldn't put my finger on it " its me Michael"

Michael Cooper , he was my first love and my first heart break he was the ladies man and I was the dumb girl that tried to change him well I did but he was scared of real love and ended up leaving me for another girl. I couldn't help but notice the MC tatted on his neck he was still fine looking from his perfect smile to the style of his clothing he reminded me of the rapper Nelly.

"Hi" I gave a shy wave because I remembered the things that he did to me
"Hey it's been a long time" he said rubbing the back of his neck lost for words I definitely matured over the years
"Yeah it really has but hey I would love to chat but I gotta go" I said walking off but he grabbed my hand
"Can I get your number you know? To keep in touch?"
I thought about it something didn't feel right but I guess it couldn't hurt to give him my number