🇯🇲!! "Mi hate yuh bredda ways an from weh me know him get all a him ways dem from you," I said as I stared up, directly in his face not missing his eyes. "Tell yuh diss...Man a man an boy a boy... nuh my fault him fuck wid yuh head," he said calmly as he shrugged a slight smirk tugging on his lips. Hissing my teeth I averted my gaze away from him and walked off. Why mi get mi sel- correction how mi get mi self mix up inna dis?. This nuh right at all...... ○●○●○●○●○●○●○ 🇯🇲 A jamaican romance story. Contains: - Violence. - Intimacy. - Toxicity. - Murder. - Mature content.

Zaye was engaged and about to be married but everything changed when she found out that her fiancé was cheating on her. Instead of taking time off to heal, she went into a "Friends with benefits" agreement with a dancehall artist. "So me can't get yuh number? he asked. "Why me woulda want gi yuh me number and a last night me hear yuh a have sex upstairs? Next time unu keep it down inna people house" I hissed. "Jah Jah" he said and held down his head.