and grabbed my bat that was behind the door. I looked at my phone and noticed it was three in the morning. I crept to the door quiet not to make any noise. My heart was in my throat as I approached the front door. I quietly popped open the peep hole and blew a sigh of relief when I saw Micah standing there. I opened the door and welcomed him in. “Micah, have you gone mad? Banging on my door like damn near scared the hell out of me.” I held my chest and blew some air out. “Did I wake you up? I needed to clear my mind. Minka and me had a fight a little while ago and she claimed I can’t film with you,” he announced, he sat on the couch. I went and got him a drink and sat beside him. Micah didn’t know the number one rule to a female who wanted you. Never tell a woman there is trouble in paradise with wifey. I got closer and listened to him as he told me what went down. According to him Minka had a problem with him filming with me. I rolled my eyes when he told me that little Miss perfect wanted to leave that big house and go back to her condo. I knew she would have a problem with him filming with me, especially when we talked about the type of love we shared. Viewers all across the world was team Micah and Patrice. “I’m sorry to hear that. I don’t want to break y’all up so I insist you stop filming with me,” I said, not meaning any of what I spoke. “I’m not about to stop filming with you because she wants me to. We’re not doing anything wrong so why stop? I know it’s helping you with ratings and I owe you that much,” he replied, while caressing my bare thigh. I looked at him in the eyes and kissed his lips, shockingly he returned the kiss with so much aggression that I opened my legs and welcomed him on top of me. He kissed my lips, face and chest and I wined my hips while letting out soft moans. He stopped abruptly and looked me in the eyes. “I can’t do this, Keys. I love Minka too much to hurt her. I promised her once I put that ring on her finger I wouldn’t hurt her anymore.” He got up and fixed his clothes. “Micah, home girl don’t give a fuck about you at all. If she did then you wouldn’t be banging on my door at three in the morning,” I bluntly stated. He looked at me and ran his hands over his face. “Keys, I got to go make it right with her. I owe this to my daughter and her to make it work.” He kissed me on the forehead and headed to the door. “You know a child isn’t a reason to stay… I love you Micah,” I whispered. By the time to words left my lips he was already out the door. I threw my head back on the couch and looked at the ceiling. I regretted ever leaving to Africa. If I didn’t leave, I would be living in that house and driving that car. I would be the mother of his child and I wouldn’t have to be hiding out from crazy ass Amadi. I went back to bed and thought about Micah the whole time I tossed and turned.
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Kirk I stepped outside the gates of Riker’s Island with nothing but pure hate and revenge on my heart. I had one person and one person alone I needed to kill and that was Juelz. I heard through the grapevine about Juelz being a snitch. I also learned about Minka and Ashley; shooting him and killing my brother, Snuff. During my stay in that hell hole, I thought of a million ways I was going to fuck and kill Minka and Ashley but it all made sense when I took them out of the equation. If Snuff weren’t being so greedy and listened to me, Juelz wouldn’t have anything to give the FEDS. He shouldn’t have forced Ashley to kill Juelz; he should have known that would back-fire. I knew his ass was