BELLA

“Hey, who was that on the phone?” Taylor asked.

“What did you tell her?” Lincoln asked.

“I told her that I was sick and Taylor was probably handling family business.”

“Did she buy it?” Donna asked.

Bella laughed. “Of course, she did. She ain’t suspicious as fuck like you!”

Donna frowned. “Like me? Like yo’ ass!”

She rolled her eyes and reclined her seat. “Damn, this is nice. I wish Victoria was living like this when I was fucking around with her.”

Lincoln sat up and glared at Donna. “What did you say?”

Donna’s eyes widened because she knew she had just fucked up. “I didn’t say nothing, baby.”

“Oh, you said something,” he countered. “You had a thing with Victoria Storm?”

Donna sucked her teeth. “As soon as you run down everybody you fucked, I’ma do the same.”

“Okay, let’s do it!” Lincoln blurted to Donna’s surprise.

“You don’t wanna do that,” Bella muttered the warning to Lincoln.

“Shut up, Bella!”

“You shut up!”

“Can you both shut up?” Taylor requested before pulling a blanket over her face.

It was then Bella was reminded why they were passengers on Victoria’s luxurious private plane.

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