Trusting My Heart With The King Of New York by Desiara

Author:Desiara
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: MONET PRESENTS
Published: 2020-11-12T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-One

LaToya

I looked around the living area as Naomi sat with Joe. While this bitch was having the time of her life with this Uncle Tom ass nigga, I was damn near walking a hole through the floor as I paced back and forth across the area that served as the nurse’s station. My nerves were shot to shit as I continuously dialed Nitro’s line. After about the hundredth time of calling and being sent to voicemail, I couldn’t take it anymore. I was really about to lose my shit; and I didn’t mean figuratively.

Not only was my cousin now not answering his phone, Nitro wasn’t either, which I didn’t take as a sign from God. I took deep breaths to try to keep myself from hyperventilating. Like I said, I knew the risks that I was taking by following through with this plan, but with me being blinded by jealousy and fear, I allowed myself to become one of the bitches that I only read about in books.

Going behind my man’s back, I set up his mom and the woman he’s supposed to be protecting to be killed. From the books that I’ve read, I now only saw this as going one way, but thinking that I was smarter than the bitches I read about, I was determined to not make the same mistakes that they did. Out of desperation, little did I know at the time, I had just made the dumbest decision of them all. I hired a well-known trigger-happy nigga that I knew couldn’t hold water, to hold one of my biggest secrets. A secret so big and dark that it could have my ass dead and my body to never be found. Not to mention, the possibility of my entire bloodline being wiped from existence.

I closed my eyes as I tried to think of something; anything that would get me out of this hell hole that I had dug for myself. Each time that I closed my eyes, I imagined myself being tied up in a basement screaming and being tortured for the part that I played in everything. I may not have been the one to pull the trigger, but I was damn sure the one that was pulling the strings. With me being with Nitro for as long as I have, I knew that being the bitch loading the clip was just as bad as the nigga that pulled the trigger and received the same death sentence as those involved. I screamed on the inside as my eyes shot open from the thought of my body lying in a wet basement; lifeless. All because I hated to feel threatened. I couldn’t do this shit. I just couldn’t wait for death to come knocking on my door. I had to think of a plan to save my ass.

Grabbing my phone, I immediately called my supervisor. I had to get out of here. I had to see what was going on beyond these four walls. It felt like an eternity went by before my supervisor finally answered.

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