Juelz
My heart hit the floor from the words that this dirty bitch just spit out of her mouth. My gun was letting loose, right into her ass! She deserved every bullet I pumped. How could someone be this fucking spiteful and conniving? Gunfire was still blazing out around me, but I just couldn’t focus.
“Yo, did that BITCH say Kari wasn't your daughter?” Zelan asked.
I nodded because I couldn't even force the words out.
My whole body was shutting down. My chest felt like somebody had dropped a damn boulder on it, and I couldn't catch my breath.
This shit couldn't be true. Why the fuck would Kenya do some shit like this to Kari?
Rage consumed me all over again. I turned around, aimed my gun at Kenya's lifeless body, and emptied my clip into her disloyal ass.
That one was for fucking with my daughter's heart. Kari was my baby.
If somebody ever told me she wasn't mine, I'd be fucking destroyed.
I was there the second she entered this world.
The moment the doctor placed her in my arms, I was in love.
She wrapped her tiny fingers around mine, and from that day forward, I vowed to protect her with everything in me.
I changed her diapers, stayed up with her when she was sick, celebrated every birthday, every milestone, every little accomplishment she had.
I raised that little girl; it has always been me and my damn baby.
There wasn't a soul alive who could convince me she wasn't my daughter.
The thought alone was enough to kill me.
“I need my daughter, Zel... I need her right NOW!" I roared, my voice cracking under the weight of emotions I couldn't control.
“Ok, we will go to her, bro. Let’s go get cleaned up, and we will fly to the Island in a few hours,” Zelan spoke, and I just nodded.
“Make sure everyone understands that we are at war with the Ramirez Cartel. I have a bullet with Javier’s name on it, and I will hit my mark. We will have to find a new supplier when we get back. If we don’t, we are going to have a big problem regarding our product,” Zelan told Meek
“I’m on it,” Meek said as he walked away on his phone.
As the cars moved through the city, I could only thank God that we made it out safe, and Xavier and Kenya were dead.
To find out that Kenya and I were never married was a big relief.
But someone might as well have shot me dead, for me to hear that Kari wasn’t mine.
The only thing I needed right now was my daughter, and I needed her quick.
This would destroy Kari, I could never tell her anything like this.
Fucccccckkkkkkk! I wish I could bring Kenya back, just to kill her ass all over again.
“Man, we gone get through this shit bruh. I’m so sorry you had to go through all of this shit, just know that you have a real one in Ciera.
Please don’t treat her different because of all the shit you went through.
Please don’t shut down on life again, we just gone figure this out and move on with our lives,” Zelan stated.
I understood why he felt he had to say that to me.
Because when Kenya came up missing, my life was consumed with me trying to find her.
When I thought she was murdered, I shut completely down.
No outside life, other than my business and trying to figure out how to become richer.
We finally made it to my house, and I was about to get out of the car but Zel stopped me.
“I’m going to pack my bag and change. As soon as I’m done, I will be back so we can leave,” Zelan stated, and I got out the car.
I looked at my watch, and it was going on four in the morning.
I guess we could sleep on the flight over.
Getting into my house, I headed up to my room.
I haven’t been to this house in a while.
Most of my time was spent at the penthouse.
Just looking at all of Kenya’s shit, had me on fucking fire!
I picked up my cell and dialed my housekeeper, I know she was sleeping but this was urgent to me.
“Mr. Kassom is everything alright?” She asked.
“No, I just wanted to let you know that Veronica will be stopping by later today to have Kenya’s things removed from my home along with my bedroom furniture,” I told her.
“Yes sir. Is there anything else you need sir?” she responded.
“I’m going to be with my family for a few days.
I will check in with you in a day or so,” I said, after we said our goodbyes I ended the call.
I went into Kari’s room, as soon as I got inside and saw my daughter’s picture, I couldn’t hold it.
Urgggggggghhhhhhhhh! Tears were streaming down my face from the pain I felt in my heart.
I felt like someone had stabbed me over and over again.
I sat in Kari’s room for I don’t know how long, Zelan’s voice got my attention.
I went to the intercom and told him to give me thirty minutes, and I would be ready to leave.
About an hour later, I was dressed and ready to go see my daughter.
Any other problem in the street right now, was going to have to be put on hold.
I know this isn’t the last time I would hear from Javier, but I know this, our business dealings with the Ramirez Cartel is over, and a war had begun.
It was going on eight in the morning, and we were boarding the Jet.
I’m sure Ciera has been calling me, but my phone was turned off.
I turned it off after I spoke to her last night, and never turned it back on.
I’m just in a place where I need to think about what has happened, Kari’s face keeps popping up in my head.
“Mr. Kassom, can I get you anything before we take off?” The flight attendant asked me. “Yes, let me get a shot of Henny on the rocks,” I responded. She walked away to get my drink, and Meek stepped on the plane.
“You good?” Meek asked me.
“Yeah, I’m glad you made it; now we can get the hell out of here,” I responded.
Meek took his seat, and we were ready for takeoff.
Zelan said he didn’t want to tell the girls we were coming, he wanted to surprise them.
Whatever works for them, I just needed to see my daughter, my life depended on me seeing my baby girl.