"Now that your safe, stop talking to me like we cool or something" he replied and shutt the door behind him

I rubbed my forehead in agony.

David didnt trust me anymore after kissing Damon and i understood that.

He didnt even trust me to tell me were he was now keeping, shawn, jamar and damon.

For some reason i felt as if he moved all three of them to the warehouse near jerome's grave.
Were he tortured the fuck out of them day and night.

"D! I got some news for you" cassie said as she came downstairs.

I raised my eyebrows

"Uncle mar and the rest of your family are coming to visit" cassie shrugged

I broke a little smile

"Really?!!"

She nodded

"But why?" I asked

"They want to see isaac and troy, and your mom..."

My heart dropped to the pitch of my stomach

I didnt want to see that woman
Her irrelevance was beyond 
exsistence

"Is she coming?" I groaned

"Yes" cassie continued

"Well tell her to take her ass back to new orleans because shes not allowed here" i rolled my eyes

"Sorry diamond, you have no choice. David invited her and david calls shots" cassie mumbled

Why would he invite her knowing how much i hated that woman? So was this his way of getting even?

"When are they coming?" I asked

"They finna be here tomorrow" cassie answered

"Did they not know i was kidnapped... once again"

"No, david said we cant-"

"David this david that, i run los diamantes negros and im gonna need as much backup needed for my children" i sighed and walked away.

I went into the kitchen making both isaac and troys milk bottle's until someone began calling me

I went into the kitchen making both isaac and troys milk bottle's until someone began calling me

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Alex?? I hadn't spoken to her in months. And i thought i blocked her number

At first i was hesitant on picking the call

But i ended up doing it

"What?" I asked preparing myself to hear her voice

"Diamond" she whispered, i had known alex from underground fighting and since knee height. That voice was telling me she was crying.

I didnt want to ask her what was wrong , i wanted to ask why she called me.
But my heart ached

"Why are you crying?" I asked

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