Dealers In Love

Dealers In Love

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Love ləv/ Noun An intense feeling of deep affection. Meet Queen a very powerful drug dealer from LA, her life has never been perfect. She was abandoned by her father as a child and had to raise herself at a very young age. She became a drug dealer, she wasn't happy but she wasn't sad. She is willing to have a happy life, the problem is she doesn't give any nigga play. King is a very powerful drug dealer from the other side of town, he is very handsome and has been trying to get with Queen for the longest, but his chance will come. For Christmas he decides to throw a party and invites Queen, after having a one night stand with Queen, she becomes pregnant. They're both very happy until King decides to turn to the drugs. Will Queen raise her child by herself? Will King help her? Will they be Dealers in Love?
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"Mama, I can't just leave Abir." I admitted, telling her exactly why I couldn't do this. Not only would she be snatching me away from my family and friends but she was taking me away from the person I'd loved for five going on six years. I couldn't just walk away from him. "Baby.." She trailed off, sighing deeply. "I know you love Abir." She stood to her feet to stop packing for a moment and pulled me into her. "But I promise you, there will be other boys. Right now you have to do what's best for you and that's coming with your daddy and I to give you a better life." "Better life for who? You?!" I screamed out, becoming even more angry at her choice of words. As if my feelings were robotic and I could just turn them on and off for any and every person. "My feelings just don't matter to y'all at all, huh?" I asked, crying harder than before now. "Speak to your mother with some respect, Giselle." My father spat to me and I shook my head, watching as they stood there looking at me like some dumb teenager. This wasn't puppy love for me. I didn't spend 5 years building something, just to walk away from it for their dreams. I couldn't do it. Sinner. Book #1

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