Beautiful, sweet, smart, and a wanted criminal. He's not sure who she really is, but he's curious to find out.
A read you won't regret 😉
Rewriting.
#4 mystery-thriller
#1 ryandestiny
#1 zonnique
#1 ejstaytrill
#1 Houston
#4 bandhunta Izzy
#1 Urban
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"I've been waiting for you two."
Me and Izzy looked at each other regretting our decision to come back in here. The mischievous grin on her face gave me chills.
"One at a time again?" I asked halfway out of the tent. I was pushing Izzy toward the stool so that he could sit down. He smacked his lips and looked back at me. "No you can stay." He stuck his tongue out at me and grabbed my hand pulling me close to him. He was scared too.
"Any questions?" I thought long and hard about what I wanted to know. I couldn't think of anything.
"Can you tell me the gender of the baby I'm having?" Izzy blurted out. I side eyed him. I didn't come in here for a gender reveal. He's playing in my face right now. I rolled my eyes and stayed silent.
"No." She answered causing me to smirk. "What kind of psychic..?" He mumbled. I nudged him. "I cannot give a gender for a baby that does not exist. Meet at 4 so the package has time to come to the door."
"The fuck?" Izzy's face was covered with confusion. I laughed. "Amazon strikes again." I teased. I looked up at Izzy who held a stone face. He was pissed and I was delighted. I guess Mya could live for now. She was going to have to do more than that to get this man back from me. For now, I had no plans of coming up off of him.
"And you.." she said while pointing at me. "Uh..yes?" I felt nervous as I tried to prepare myself for whatever she would say. "I wanted to tell you that I was sorry about the murder of your child." I started to panic as Zaiyr came to mind.
"Excuse me?" I asked while standing up. I needed to make sure Zaiyr was okay. "You did not cause it, and it was no accident." "Cause what? Izzy let's go." I said grabbing his arm. He quickly got up and followed me.
"Why the fuck would we go back in there?" I asked more so to myself. I started to see flashes of the faces of all the people I had murdered. Lord please let my son be ok.
"She was so fucking excited to tell us that your baby was fake and mine was dead. That witch!" We approached the ATVs that we had rode down to the village. "I can't believe this weird hoe Mya." Izzy commented before we took off. I was annoyed at how he was concerned about a fake baby meanwhile my real baby was in trouble.
I rushed around the villa to find the right phone. Once I found it I called Dre.
"Dre! Where's Zaiyr."
"He's sleep. It's 3am Charlie what the fuck?"
"Can you please just make sure. I did something and someone may be retaliating." I could hear Dre getting up and cursing under his breath.
