Who Do You Love? (YG LOVE STORY) Book 1

Chapter 36: The Lying Game

Chapter 36: The Lying Game

Prince (Vincent)

"I'll pick her up lata. Good look, Seven." I said, kissing Aryana on the forehead.

"No problem, Prince." She smiled, looking back at me from the driver seat. "I'll call you if I see Kay 'cause we both work tonight at the club."

"Aight. Bet. 'Cause I got some words fo' dat girl." I replied in an even tone of voice.

I wanted to keep my composure about the situation because I had things to handle, but I was about to show my ass over that Kay and Dee situation.

"Bye, Dad-dy." Ary yawned, closing her eyes.

She laid her head back on the headrest, letting sleep take her. I smiled at my creation and stood up straight. I closed the door and softly patted the roof of the car. They pulled off and I turn away, heading back into the warehouse. I went straight down the hall into my office to see Sammy at my desk, waiting on a nigga.

"Wassup, nigga?" I smirked, closing the door.

"Took yo' ass long enough." He smiled, standing up and dapping me up.

"But nigga, Fred is furious. Nigga almost kilt Kandi dis mornin'." He added.

I furrowed my eyebrows up at him as I made my way around my desk to sit in my leather chair.

"Why?"

"Heard her ass talkin' on the phone with somebody about his mama death. He think she and somebody else did it." Sammy informed me, sitting down in front of my desk.

My eyebrows shot up at his statement and I shook my head.

"Who would be retarded enough ta help her? I don't understand." I commented.

"Maybe we just thinkin' too hard 'cause it's obvious." Sammy countered, folding his hands into his lap.

"What you mean?"

"It has to be someone on the inside. Someone close to Fred and Seven. The person Kandi is workin' with had to have somethin' against 'em, though 'cause they stole the will they mama wrote too." Sammy examined the situation, playing with his chin hairs.

"Dat would be some fucked up shit if Zane bitch was in on it 'cause she fasho don't like Seven..." I trailed off, thinking about what I just said for a minute.

"You don't think dat. . .nooo, she wouldn't. She seem so nice and shit." Sammy shook his head, denying it.

"See, I was thinkin' dat too, but I seen the bitch at the park the day before Capo funeral and she was cryin' and shit, so I was tryna be nice and see what was wrong wit' shawty. She up here tellin' me she got in a arranged marriage wit' some nigga, but she don't love 'em, she love the brotha. Then she got the sayin' she did somethin' bad and shit and she neva gone be forgiven. I asked her what she did, but she just up and left."

"Nigga you 'bout dumb as hell. Her nigga is Zane, but she is in love wit' the brother which is Zed. The bad thing she did or participated in was the killin' of Fred and Seven mama. Damn, man. I wish you would have told me dis shit sooner. I'm bouta call Fred and Zane both." Sammy pieced together quickly.

He got up from his seat, leaving to go call them.

Shit was crazy as hell, man.

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Michelle (Flower Bomb at the club and Zane's wife)