Total pages in book: 100
Estimated words: 91467 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 457(@200wpm)___ 366(@250wpm)___ 305(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91467 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 457(@200wpm)___ 366(@250wpm)___ 305(@300wpm)
Along with worrying on the way here I’d had a lot of time to think of what I would like to do to this bitch whoever she is. My first choice would be to end her. To make her suffer for what she’d done to my family.
But I had to rein that shit in. The only reason I wouldn’t outright kill her and bury her ass somewhere is because I would have no explanation for how I got my kids back.
Cade
“Let me call Gavin and we’ll go from there.” I made the call giving him the bare bones. I preferred to let him deal with the cops while I saw to my family, but there was still the woman in the next room to deal with.
I kissed my child’s head and took Zandi’s hand in mine, leading her from the room. We headed back down the hallway where we could still hear her ripping into Mike. She balked when she saw us enter the room with the children and the crazy meter went up a notch.
My son tensed up in my arms and my daughter started to fuss in her mother’s. I haven’t been around that many children, but I understand humankind well enough to put that shit together.
They’d been happy enough to see their mother and I, two complete strangers to them, but one second in the room with the heinous twit and they were already acting up. I gritted my teeth and soothed my son as his mother did the same with his sister.
“What’re you doing with my children? I’m going to call the police.” She tried getting up from the chair but Mike pushed her down again. From the look on his face I knew I had two people on my hands who were going to be hard to contain in a minute. How am I the calmest one in the game? The fuck did that happen?
“They should be here any minute.” I’m sure Gavin had lit a fire under their ass after my call. Her eyes looked like a trapped animal at my words and I could almost see the thoughts running through her head. Too bad for her there was no way out.
I still didn’t recognize her but there was something almost familiar about her now that I had the time to look. “Mike do you know her? Zandi?” My woman had been busy checking over our daughter for the fourth or fifth time.
At my words she seemed to snap out of it as her head came up and around. I should’ve expected it, but somehow I slept on what came next. She passed the baby off to Mike who was staring at his niece and nephew like he couldn’t believe what he was seeing either.
“Zandi…” She ignored me in her forward move and attacked. With her hands around the woman’s neck she pulled her up from the chair Mike had been holding her in and slammed her fist into her face…hard.
We all watched as a blonde wig went flying to the floor and then the world tilted as loud gasps from my brother and wife filled the room. Zandi dropped her hands and took a step back in shock as the face beneath the now obvious disguise was revealed.
I still wasn’t sure of what I was looking at, it’s like my mind was taking a little longer to catch up. Until Zandi pulled some glue like shit from around the woman’s nose and beneath the eyes to reveal the true flesh beneath.
“Mindy? What the fuck?” My feeling of shocked surprise was quickly followed by the most intense anger. I’ve never felt such murderous rage in my life. I was finding it hard to process what my eyes and mind were telling me.
The three of us looked at each other like we’d fallen down the rabbit hole. The looks of silent horror on their faces I was sure, was reflected on mine, while I tried to make sense of this new development.
“Bitch!” Zandi screeched before she started whaling away on her again. My hands were full so I couldn’t do shit. Let’s be honest, I didn’t want to stop her because right then she was doing something I still wasn’t comfortable doing myself as a man.
It’s true I’ve never put hands on a female, but there’s always a first time for everything. So I watched as the two of them fought, or more to the point, as Zandi beat the ever-living shit out of Mindy before deciding it was time to call a halt.
No fucking way am I letting her go to jail for offing this bitch. “Mike, hold my son.” I passed the baby off to my brother who now had both hands full and went after my little scrapper.
“Okay baby, let her go, I think I hear the cops outside.” I had to pull her off and put her behind me because her blood was still up. I ran my hand up and down her back soothingly to calm her down because she was nowhere near done.