CHAPTER •17

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Kelvin's POV.

I hadn't seen or heard from my son's teacher, Eve. It's not that we are close well maybe friends. Oh dare I think about been friends with her. Eve was like a reincarnation of a precious angel that once walked earth. She is like a delightful nosy kid that everyone love.

As for me I was a low life criminal who had no purpose, drive anything but someone's push around. Life has always and will be a hardship for me, it's like a curse or oppression.

Deep down inside of this bitter place hidden by ribs that they called a heart. I really wish and I hope my son, Aiden becomes a fighter and determine to achieve great success not  some cheap crimes his papa engaged in.

I quickly made my wheels and pressed my gas brake along the well groomed, quiet and organized upper class neighborhood.

The houses got bigger and more spectacular with the most lavish cars and gardens. Oh I was that some day, I would be the owner of one those mansions.

Flash back-
"Bro what's up with you? "My best friend Ray at the gang house questioned me.

I was zoomed out for a few seconds in regular intervals, as I inhaled the drug into my system and drank tequila. I was chilling and relaxing as we planned out next mission.

A small smirk formed it's way around my check and I bitterly replied
"It's her Ray."

"Who's her?It's ka-y." He answered as he stuttered on the mentioning of my wife's and son's mother name.

"Nah, not this time."I honestly replied.

"So who is it?"Ray was getting inpatient as he lit his cigarette.

"Eve. I can't forget her."

"Your son's teacher?"

"Yeah. Never mind." On that note I snapped at him for being nosy and continued with our jobs.

End of flash back.

I can't sleep, I can't even cook nor eat food it's just her on my mind. There has never been any other woman on my mind order than my deceased wife, Kay but Eve had a special effect on me.

I knew I wasn't in love with her, but when I am around her I feel so different and motivated to be more positive and let some light shine in this cruel heart and soul of mine.

I quickly arrived at her apartment; Eve had given me her address and apartment number.
Yes she really doesn't know who am? or does she?

I stood at her room door and knocked a few time waiting for an answer.

My mom advised me to at least formally thank her; for all her help and assistance to our family.

The door opened to a depressed disturbed, angry young girl stretching her tired bones and rubbing her eyes and in booty shorts.

She looked familiar.

"What do you want?" She asked totally annoyed by my presence. She looked at me like it was some pity arrangement.

"I was here to see Eve well I don't think she is in."I simply replied as calm as I could.

"Oh so you fu*ck her too?" She angrily spit at me.

I knew that this curly head looked so familiar, but I remember her it was Ariel. I had a hook up with her at the club a few months ago.  I ended my contact with her the same day it started like and discarded of it like a broken doll or toy.
She was feisty and bold and too much of a pest to keep.

Oh wait they are sisters. They both beautiful but yet so different.

"No it's not like that Ariel."I informed her, as I gulped down my burning passion of disgust.

This pest is irritating me  right now, I just want to see Eve.

"Where is she?"

She kept silent. My blood was boiling and I was like a raging bull and impatient.

My hands landed on her soft shoulder blades as I rocked her back and fourth. She finally spoke with the force of my hands hurting her.
Ariel winced in pain, I felt no remorse as she deserved it.

"Okay, she went jogging down the third Street."

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I heard loud explosions.

It neared and there was nothing I could do.

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