From Mistress To Wife 2: Love Scorned

by Angie Hayes

  “My issue is with whomever the fuck I want it to be with. Alicia lucky her ass ain’t here or she would be joining y’all asses.”

  Suddenly Cassandra hit Rodney across the head with the lamp from the side table. Once he was knocked down, she rushed over to the chair where I was and untied me.

  “Call the police” I yelled to her, as I hurried over to where Rodney was on the floor.

  He got up just before I made it to him and reached for the gun. We both tussled for a moment, while Cassandra screamed in fright. A single shot rang out, and instantly the screaming stopped, second’s later darkness took over.

  Chapter Forty-Five

  Candy

  Ugh I’m so fucking ready to go! I’ve been working long hours in this bitch ass club on my feet trying to stay afloat. This is not the way things are supposed to be right now. Work has been slow as hell, so that means my money is dwindling. Too keep my bills paid, I have been tricking with this John for a while, and every time we fuck I always skim some extra money outta his pockets when he’s asleep or in the bathroom.

  I’ve been giving nothing but lap dances all day, and I haven’t been able to go on stage to perform because my mouth was still fucked up from when Alicia slammed my face into the concrete. I’m scheduled to have dental surgery next week though, so I’ll be returning to the stage shortly after that. My feet were killing me, so I decided to call it a night. As I make my way to the dressing room, my John texts my phone to ask if he can come over tonight. Hell yeah, at least I could get me a lil extra money tonight after all. After texting him back I head home to freshen up before he comes so that we can get straight to the point.

  “Hey baby you missed me?” I asked twenty minutes later when he arrives.

  I don’t give him a chance to respond before I start unbuckling his pants and pulling his dick out. I drop to on my knees and take the entire thing in my mouth. I want to make sure he busts at least two nuts so he can go straight to sleep and I can run through those pockets. He came the first time in my mouth not long after. We decided to take the show into my bedroom, where he ordered me to get in doggy style position. I tooted my ass up in the air, and he commenced to fuck the shit out of me. I arch my back and enjoyed the ride, because his dick is always on point. He fucked me hard in this position for the next twenty minutes before we both came. Exhausted, we both collapse, and lay in the same spot for a while catching our breath.

  When he gets up to take a shower, I jumped up as well because that was my cue to get some more of his money. I rummage through his pockets and find his stash and I start to count off how much I had plans on taking when I hear the bath room door open. I was caught red handed as he stood in the doorway looking at me.

  “So you robbing me bitch?” he asked as he started to come towards me. I instantly dropped the money.

  “No baby, I wasn’t robbing you.” I lied.

  “Then what the fuck you call going through my fucking pockets?” before I can answer he punches me in my mouth. The power of the blow sends me falling off the bed and onto the floor. He rushes over and starts to kick me. My stomach, face and body felt nothing but pain, as he continued to stomp on me with all his might. This man is three times my weight so the impact of each of his blows was killing me! “You wanna take shit that ain’t yours bitch, huh?” he screamed in my face while pulling my hair.

  All I could do was beg and plead for him to stop, but it fell on deaf ears as he continued to beat me. It felt like every inch of my body was on fire. I began to feel weak, so weak that I can barely keep my eyes open. The final blow was when he reached back and struck me in my right temple. My eyes close and my body begins to have spasms. Suddenly the faces of Alicia, Keisha, Troy, and Nicole appeared in my mind. I don’t know why their faces are there, but they were all staring back at me. They are the last thing I see, before everything fades away.

  Epilogue

  Carmen:

  Thanks to Shawn and his lawyer friend, I was only sentenced to 18 months in jail, but with good behavior I could be out in a year. I testified against Rico who received 27 years. He was also turned over to the FEDS because he was wanted in connection to some murders as well. The whole time I was in jail, I did a lot of reflecting and growing. I earned my GED in that short period of time since I didn’t have that long to go with school. I also started mending the relationship with my mom, and she and my kids came to visit me regularly. I’m so glad that I was given another chance to start over because I really enjoyed getting to know my babies .My mom agreed that once I was released, that she would let me stay with her and the kids until I get on my feet. But I have to either go to community college or get a job and I have no issue with meeting her demands.

  Corey, or should I say Mike, has also been keeping in contact with me and making sure I’m good. At first I was still pissed at him for being an undercover cop, but over time I knew that he was only doing his job. I always have it in the back of mind that when I get out of here and get situated, that maybe me and him can actually have something. Who knows? As far as Shawn goes, even though I was being a bitch to him, when it all came down to it he never changed who he really was, and that was a great man. He kept his word and helped me out and for that I owe him my life. I’m so grateful for him because I now know that going to jail actually saved my life.

  Keisha

  Since I’ve been visiting my folks I have been nothing but miserable! Keith is still ignoring me and I’m sick as hell. It wasn’t until the other day when I realized my period was late. I first chalked it up to all the stress that I’ve been going through, but when my mom cooked a pot roast for dinner, the smell had me rushing to the toilet. I knew right then and there that I needed to take a pregnancy test. As I sat on the toilet waiting for the results, my phone rang, it was Keith. At that moment I forgot about the test and quickly answered the phone from him, because I couldn’t remember the last time we’d actually spoken to one another.

  Once I heard him crying on the other end my heart dropped. I could barely understand him, but what I did make out was that he needed me. I told him that I’ll be catching the first flight out. I didn’t even ask what was wrong, because I don’t need to know. All I know is that my husband needs me so I’m going with no hesitation. I hang up the phone and rush out of the bathroom to pack my clothes, because I need to get to the airport. The pregnancy test pops into mind, and I remember that I haven’t checked the results yet. I go back into the bathroom, and my heart sinks into the bottom of my stomach when I pick it up. I’m indeed pregnant. The million dollar question is by whom?

  Lawd can shit get any worse?

  Shawn

  I can’t believe Alicia is now singing a different tune! Before she left to go take Zaria to visit her folks, she told me that she needed some time to think about things with us. Now she’s telling me she’s suddenly “confused” and doesn’t know what she wants to do. It’s funny; all of a sudden when she gets down there with Troy her ass is confused. I would hate to think Alicia is back tracking and going back to this dude. Normally I wouldn’t think crazy shit like this, but when Keith told me the scandalous shit Keisha pulled with her baby daddy. I’m now liable to believe Alicia is capable of anything too. If she thinks I’m going to just sit back and wait for her ass to decide what it is that she wants to do, she must be out of her damn mind! For all the things I put up with? Nah, fuck that! I’m going to get my family back!

  Alicia

  I’m so confused now more than ever! You could have never paid me in a million years to be where I am now. I came home to get away from the drama and stress of dealing with Shawn and his marriage, and yet I seem to find myself with a bigger load on my shoulder. I knew that I needed to call Troy and ask to meet up with him, because I wanted to finally close that chapter in my life and move on. I just never expected to feel the way I felt. Feelings that I thought were dead and buried seemed to have resurfaced the moment I laid eyes on him. When I agreed to meet up with Troy and talk, my initial pla
n was to let him know that Zaria was fine and that Shawn has signed her birth certificate so he didn’t have to worry about me asking him for anything or providing for her. That definitely didn’t go according to plan. I ended up seeing a side of Troy that I have never seen before.

  He was so remorseful and sincere, but most of all I saw how tired and weary he was. Troy told me he was so sick of all the drama he created, because in the end it always seems to come back on him. He also told me that he finally told his wife everything about all his discretions, including our three year affair and our daughter. Now that I was shocked about! The result of that was, they had decided to part ways or better yet she was finally really tired of his shit and now they are getting a divorce. Come to find out they were even sleeping separately and he has plans on moving out the following week.

  Once I heard everything my mind began to become cluttered with emotions and confusion. Would I give Troy another chance to make things right with me? He asked if he could see Zaria and I agreed to bring her with me the next day. All my intentions I had coming here were now completely out the door. Now I’m calling and texting him to ask him what time is good for us to meet up, but Troy hasn’t answered any of my calls or my messages. Finally after trying to reach him for the last few hours my phone rings and it’s Keith. I answer expecting for him to ask me about Keisha and Jass since they weren’t still talking, but what he tells me stops my world. I just stand there with the phone to my ear. I can’t say anything. My heart is beating out of my chest, and my hands became sweaty. I drop the phone and began to scream and before I know it, everything gets blurry.

  To be continued…