by Mz. Lady P
Love was the Case That They Gave Me 2
Mz. Lady P
Love was the Case That They Gave Me 2
Copyright © 2015 by Mz. Lady P
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Table of Contents
PART THREE:
After the Hurricane Jazmine Sullivan
Previously in Love was the Case That They Gave Me
Chapter 1- Bella
Chapter 2- Jayceon
Chapter 3- Bella
Chapter 4- Sky
Chapter 5- Tech
Chapter 6- Bella
Chapter 7- Jayceon
Chapter 8- Bella
Chapter 9- Jayceon
Chapter 10- Monique
Chapter 11- Bella
Chapter 12- Jayceon
Chapter 13- Chloe
Chapter 14- Rashad
Chapter 15- Shayla
Chapter 16- Skylar
Chapter 17- Bella
Chapter 18- Shayla
Chapter 19- Jayceon
Chapter 20- Dominic
Chapter 21- Shayla
Chapter 22- Bella
Chapter 23- Jayceon
Chapter 24- Tech
Chapter 25- Sky
Chapter 26- Bella
Chapter 27- Jayceon
Chapter 28- Tina
Chapter 29- Bella
Epilogue
PART THREE:
After the Hurricane Jazmine Sullivan
Previously in Love was the Case That They Gave Me
It had been six months since Vladimir had taken me. I was now a full blown dope fiend and prostitute. I was one of many women who worked for him. Tyrin was an angel compared to Vladimir. Vladimir was ruthless and ran his brothel with an iron fist. In the beginning, it was so hard to adjust to my new life. At least that was what he called it. This was pure hell for me. I had never in my life been raped so many times in one day. I’d grown accustomed to having sex with multiple men on a daily basis. The only thing I was grateful for was that Vladimir was strict about using protection. At least I knew I wouldn’t get a damn venereal disease that I couldn’t get rid of.
I only thought of Jayceon and my son every now and then. It made the days go by faster. I tried to live as if they never existed, but I couldn’t. I was consumed with them every day. It was too painful to know that I would never see them again. Vladimir instilled that in my brain. Sometimes when I wasn’t being violated by some nasty, filthy man, I drift back to the day I met Jayceon or our first date when I fell in love him.
It was doomed from the start because the relationship was built on a lie. Being foolish in love got me in the predicament that I was in. I wish I never loved him. Although Vladimir was holding me against my will, it was nothing compared to my heart being caged up like an animal. My heart was in prison and Love Was the Case That They Gave Me. I didn’t think I would ever love again. My heart didn’t even beat the same anymore.
The only thing that was keeping me alive was faith that I would make it out of this. Not to mention, the constant flow of dope that was being pumped into my veins. My body was in great shape despite everything that I’d been through. Vladimir kept me in the gym and made me eat healthy. I hated his guts and he couldn’t keep his hands off of me. Despite selling me to other men, I was his personal concubine. He was so vicious to me during sex. It was a wonder I could even walk.
“Are you ready, Nina?” In case you were wondering who the hell that was, that was the name he had given me. I hated it too. In the beginning, I refused to answer to it. He would punch me in the mouth repeatedly until I would say that it was my name. He wanted to erase my existence all together, but Bella existed deep inside of me.
“Yes, Vladimir.”
“What did you say?”
“Yes, Master Vladimir.” He was so fucking anal. I was happy that I was about to work a hotel party. It was the only time I could get away from him and his drunk ass friends. The men in the hotels were actually nice and gentle.
“Hold out your arms.” I held out my arms so that Vladimir could feed me my daily dose of dope. It numbed me to all the shit that I was about to do. I felt no shame.
“Don’t you go in there and fuck this shit up. You better dance and fuck like your life depends on it. These are potential investors in my business. I need you to be a good girl.” Vladimir kept slapping me across the face trying to get my attention. The dope was so good I had went into an instant nod. After gathering myself, Vladimir accompanied us up to the Presidential Suite at the Ritz Carlton. I was surprised to see that the majority of the men in the room were black. I had never entertained any black men. I instantly became nervous. We were ushered to a back room to get dressed. I had never spoken with the other girls because they mainly spoke Russian. As I looked into the vanity, I brushed my hair up into a ponytail. I was so happy it had grew back after that bitch Fatima cut all my shit off. I was glad I killed that bitch. Once I put on my red leather bustier with matching panties and thigh high boots, I was ready. Vladimir always made me go first and if they liked, which they always did, he would make me do a second show.
I walked into the room and all of the men started to whistle and shout. One of the guys put on Jeremih and Wale The Body. I just started slow winding my hips to the music and twerking my ass cheeks. I usually didn’t dance like this for the Russians, but I knew these were black men and they wanted some Players Club type shit. For the next twenty minutes, I danced and popped my pussy like it was going out of style. The last thing I needed was to get booed and Vladimir whooped my ass.
Once I was finished, Vladimir told me to take a shower and get ready because one of his associates wanted some pussy. I did what I was told and Vladimir escorted me to another hotel room. When I walked inside, there were three other girls inside engaged in sexual activities with the other men. A big ass security guard pushed me towards the back to a private room. I could barely see anything, but I did see the silhouette of a man. He was looking outside the huge window. I cleared my throat to get his attention.
“Don’t touch or talk to me. All I want is my dick sucked. I want you to drain me. Afterwards, get the fuck out!” I almost fainted as I moved closer to get a look at the man’s face because his voice was familiar.
“Oh, my God! Jayceon, you came for me.” I tried to jump into his arms, but instead I was met with a smack to the face. He hit me so hard I fell to the floor and held onto it in agony.
“Where the fuck have you been and where is my shit?” he said as he put his gun to my head.
Chapter 1- Bella
It took a minute to register that Jayceon had just put his hands on me. Knowing that he thought I stole from him hurt me to the core. As a matter of fact, it enraged me. All of the pent up frustration and anger sent me over the edge. Before I knew it, I jumped up and I attacked his ass. I was so blinded by my tears that I didn’t even see where my punches were landing. I knew they were connecting and that was all that mattered. Jayceon was trying his best to block the blows, but I was trying to take his motherfucking head off. Something came over me and I just stop fighting.
“Ever since the day I met you, my life has been hell. I went from having it all to being a prostitute strung out on dope. I lost everything because I loved you, but you know what, fuck you! That should have been my frame of mind a long time ago. Maybe Fatima wouldn’t have attacked me or Vladimir wouldn’t have kidnapped me. All this over some motherfucking diamonds. I lost everything fucking with you nigga.” I took off running, and at that moment, it was fuck Jayceon, Vladimir, a
nd this fucked up ass life.
“Where the fuck are you going?” Vladimir said as he came out of nowhere and yanked me by my hair. Before I could react, I felt wetness on my face. I heard a loud thud and I looked around and Vladimir was in the hallway of the hotel with a bullet hole in between his eyes. I tried to take off running again, but was surrounded by Jayceon, Tristan, Dominic, and Tech with their guns out.
“So, y’all gon’ kill me now?”
“Of course not. Let’s go home,” Jayceon said as he placed his gun in his waistband. He stepped closer to me and kissed my forehead.
“I don’t want you, Jayceon. It hurts too much to love you. All I want is my son and the life I had before you.” With that being said, I walked away from the love of my life.
*****
I had been in rehab for ninety days and I felt like a new woman, but I still wasn’t strong enough to leave just yet, so I readmitted myself. Most people would think I was in this place for the drugs that Vladimir had got me hooked on, but after the first month, I was good. I decided to stay longer because it wasn’t the Heroin that had me fucked up, it was Jayceon. Can you believe that shit? I was in rehab to get a nigga out of my system.
I hadn’t seen him since that day I ran out of that hotel. I had nobody but Sky to help me. I knew that she would never tell Jayceon where I was. I was so happy that she had Baby Jay when she came. He had gotten so big since the last time I had seen him. All I could do was cry and place kisses all over his chubby face.
Sky couldn’t stop crying after I told her what I had been through. I loved her so much because I knew she loved me no matter what. No one knew where I was and I wanted to keep it that way. I didn’t need anything knocking me off of my square, especially, since Jayceon has a million dollars for anyone who can find me. It was mighty funny he looking for me, but entertaining other women. He was fucking with some big booty bitch named Monique. She was cute. I wasn’t going to even front, but let’s keep the shit one hundred, she wasn’t no Bella. I was all in my feelings seeing him and her on her Instagram and Facebook page. Yeah, I followed her ass and requested her as a friend. Don’t act like y’all don’t do it. Yeah, the nigga was a real piece of work. It was crazy that the only family I had was Jayceon’s family. Regardless of anything, I was grateful for their love. Tina and Rock were amazing grandparents to my son.
Since being in rehab, I’d been able to get my business back in order. I was so proud of Sky; she had stepped in and had been doing all the legwork by getting Bennett Realty off of the ground. I’d been working behind the scenes pulling in investors and vendors. I hadn’t lost my touch. I still had the gift of the gab when it came down to making that money. I had every intention on getting back on my feet and remaining there. I had to be a stronger woman for my son.
*****
It felt good to be going to my newly purchased home. There were no bad memories in this house. I was ready to create new ones with my son. I was nervous as hell as I sat in front of Tina and Rock’s home. I was here to pick up my baby and I had no idea how they would react. This was going to be a surprise for everybody. Sky didn’t even know I was out of rehab.
Although I hadn’t done anything wrong, I felt the need to apologize to Rock and Tina for not keeping in touch. I walked up to the front door, but there was a sign that said go around back. I could hear music so they must’ve been having a party or something. I hated that I had came at this time, but I wasn’t leaving here without my son. I walked around back and I wished I had never came. It seemed like the whole party stopped what they were doing and looked at me. It was a good thing I had on Gucci everything or I would have been embarrassed.
“What are you doing here, Bella?” Sky said as she hugged me.
“I wanted it to be a surprise. Am I intruding? If I am, I will leave.”
“You can never be an intruder in my home,” I heard Tina say from behind me. I rushed to her and hugged her so tight. I felt tears fall as she held me in her embrace. It had been so long since I felt her love. Not long after, Rock came and hugged me too.
“Hey, Pops. I missed you, too. I’m sorry I’ve been gone without any contact. I had to get my mind right.”
“We understand. You know that we love you no matter what. We will always be your family,” he said as he kissed my forehead. If only my parents showed me this type of love and affection.
“Where is my baby? I miss him so much.” No sooner than the words left my mouth, Jayceon and his bitch Monique walked in the backyard hand in hand. Not to mention, with my son and his daughter Jazzy. They looked like the perfect family. They were all dressed in white and mint green. I hated to admit it, but they looked so good.
“Mommy cake!” My heart sank as I heard my son call her Mommy.
“Not right now. We have to wait until we sing Happy Birthday to Grandma.” I rushed over to them and yanked my son away from her. I didn’t say shit to Jayceon as I rushed out of the backyard.
“Bring your ass back here, Bella.” Jayceon’s voice was so loud and demanding. Before I could make it to my car, he was standing in front of me. Only thing that was scary was the fact that I was looking into the eyes of Blockka.
“I don’t give a fuck where you go, but you not taking him.” He snatched him from me and walked away.” I walked behind him trying to get my baby back, but he started to cry from us tugging him back and forth.
“Don’t do this, Jayceon. Just give me my baby.” I was finally able to yank him out of Jayceon’s arms, but he started to scream, yell, and kick.
“I want Daddy! I want Daddy!” By this time, the whole party was outside watching Jayceon and I fight over our son. It hurt me to my soul for my son to cry like that. I hated to see him like this, so I just handed him back to Jayceon.
“Don’t do her like that, Jayceon. You know she’s been through a lot,” Sky said as she took Baby Jay out of his arms.
“Fuck him, Sky. He doesn’t give a fuck about nobody but himself. Walking around like his shit doesn’t stank. You abandoned our son when he was still in my womb. It was me who went through it all by myself. A whole year I suffered without you while you laid up in another country with a bitch and got her pregnant. How could you treat me like this after all I’ve been through? Him and his friends raped me every day. He pumped me full of drugs just to keep me high so that I could do ungodly things to strangers. I would never abandon my son willingly unlike you, Blockka. I swear I hate you.” My voice started to crack and I felt the tears well up in my eyes.
“Please don’t cry, Bella! I’m sorry. I’ve been fucked up without you.” Jayceon walked up close to me and wiped the tears from my face. I turned my head because I didn’t want him touching me and I didn’t want to look in his eyes. I feared if I did, I would just start bawling.
“Come on, Jayceon. I’m ready to go home.” Monique walked up and pulled him away from me.
“Don’t you see me talking to my motherfucking wife? Fuck out my face, Mo.”
“It’s cool, Jayceon, go ahead and go home with her. I’ll see in you divorce court.” I walked over to Sky and took my baby from her arms. He started to cry, but I didn’t care at this point. I birthed Jayceon Bennett Jr. and he would not grow up thinking I didn’t want him. If Jayceon wanted to play dirty, then let the games begin.
Chapter 2- Jayceon
If Bella thought for a minute that we were getting a divorce she was dead ass wrong. I admit my actions had been questionable and I know I lot of people were doubting my actions. When I went to that hotel that day. I was there because I had got word that Bella was Vladimir’s woman. I had been looking all over for Bella. When she never came back with the diamonds, I jumped on the plane and headed to look for her. In my heart, I knew that she would never steal from me. All of that changed when I made it to the crib and my house was burned to the fucking ground. My heart sank because I feared that she had probably died in the fire or some shit. That was until one of my nosey ass neighbors called me over to his house. The mailman ha
d delivered a letter from Bella to his by mistake. The letter basically explained to me how she couldn’t be with me any more and that she was keeping the diamonds because she deserved them. I was livid. I couldn’t believe that Bella would do some shit like that, but now I knew that the shit was all Vladimir.
One of my niggas called me when he realized that it was in fact Bella stripping for one of his friend’s engagement party. I hauled ass to the hotel and requested her. I was never there to simply buy some fucking pussy. I’m Blockka and I got pussy thrown at me on a daily. When I laid eyes on her, I lost all my cool seeing her dressed like that. I think I was more hurt than anything, but I hated that I put my hands on her and I accused her of taking my shit.
I would never forgive myself for hurting her, and from the looks of it, she never would either. I had no one to blame but myself. After killing that motherfucker Vladimir, all I wanted was to bring Bella home, but she disappeared on me again. That shit was killing me because she wouldn’t even give me a chance to right my wrongs.
I’d known Monique for years. We just never took it there. I knew shit looked bad on my part, but what the fuck was I supposed to do if my wife wouldn’t even give me a chance. Regardless of everything that happened, I loved my wife and I wanted to be with her. Monique was just something to pass the time away, but I really appreciated her for helping out with the kids. I had never heard my son call her Momma, so when he did that in front of Bella, that hurt me because I knew that it hurt her. The last thing on my mind was divorce. Hearing her say that shit to me pissed me the fuck off. One thing for sure and two for certain, the only way Bella would get rid of me was over my dead body. I had no plans on checking out any time soon. Now let that marinate.
*****
I sat inside of my home office looking at the divorce papers that I had been served. It had been a month since I had seen Bella or my son and two weeks since I had received the papers. I had been trying my best to get in contact with Bella, but she was doing a good job at hiding from me. I wasn’t on no bullshit I just wanted to see my son.