Dionnis
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Flashback to yesterday

"Check see if uncle Emmanuel wan mek the move with us" I tell Dré and he takes out his phone to ring our uncle's line then place it infront of the both of us on loud speaker.

"Yoo neph" our uncle answered.

"Think you can forward with us? we ago pay the man that ordered the hit on francesca a visit." Dre asks.

"Of course mi will forward, when y'all a leave?" Emman question.

"Next 30 minutes, we ago meet you down by the lane mouth" I respond.

"Alright lock chat" he says before hanging up.

MJ will disable the security systems in the next fifteen minutes to make it look like they have an issue incase police comes looking for video evidence .

The mission is to not stay any longer than ten minutes, he only has two security guards on watch tonight and by the looks of it both of dem done a sleep.

Damn lazy.

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We jump the side wall entering the house from behind. We're dressed in all black , long-sleeves to cover up any trail marks we identify as tattoos.

Our gloves are specifically made to leave no trace on anything we touch. Everyone have silencers on their guns incase of any unexpected altercations. Diondré and I personally want to be the ones to put two bullet inna Ruel forehead.

Fiftie and Jerome stayed downstairs while the rest of us head upstairs.

Diondré opened a door and come across a little girl sleeping peacefully. We took our time scoping out the rest bedrooms but Ruel could not be found in any.

His wife laid in their bed alone sleeping. "Where the fuck could he be?" Diondré whispers to us and I shrug my shoulders.

We exit the room and I close the door behind of us. "Babe" we heard the wife called from behind the door.

"Fuck she sleep light eh" uncle emman says as we try to get back downstairs quickly without making too much noise.

The door opens and she gets ra glimpse of me descending the staircase .

"Ruel... is that you?" She speed walk to the stairs.

"Go go go... the wife wake up!" Dré exclaimed loud enough for the others to hear.

She comes face to face with me exiting the door and I raised my gun at her "don't you dare scream, otherwise me will duppy you where you stand" I state.

I exit and climb the wall running up the road to catch up with the others.

"Wah happen?" Fiftie asks me.

"The wife catch me a leave last me just show her my gun and make her know if she scream me kill har" I simply say and jump inside the back of the heavily tinted probox.

They start to chuckle "you is a friggery man eno" Fiftie says lowly.

Thursday
10:00am|

I went to the hospital to pick up my mother and brought her back to my house to spend the day with me and Dré.

She said she has something to tell us and I was anxiously waiting to hear what it was.

"This house needs a woman's touch" Francesca says hinting to anéyah.

"Don't" I warned.

"I'm just saying" she shrugged her shoulders with a wicked grin on her face.

"Too damn torment" I mumble more to myself.

"Say it louder" she says from a distance making me laugh out loud.

"Morning mummy" Dré skips down the stairs and kiss her on the forehead.

I walk into the living room with a plate filled with fry dumplings, boil breadfruit, fry plantains and fry fish.

"Cyaan be one man could eat so" Dré playfully states.

"Anéyah breeding then" mommy says looking back at me.

"How you so sure?" I query.

"You never eat this much food yet, you literally just ate a plate two and a half hours ago along with a protein shake. You a gain plenty weight enuh bro" Dré cut in saying.

"I may not know about your sleep patterns anymore but you are surely gaining weight and I saw a recent picture of anéyah and she too is gaining weight" Francesca says knowingly.

"Nahh I asked her bestfriend but she didn't answer me" I glare at dré suspiciously.

Dré turned his gaze away fast and starts to whistle.

"Mhmm" I continue eating and ignoring them both.

Sitting across from my mother in the living room, we all watch tv and use the time to bond with each other something we haven't done in years, just the three of us.

Francesca breaks the silence, she clears her throat and fiddle with her fingers.

She's nervous.

"I have decided that I will try and fight this disease" she announce and I wanted to leap in for a hug but unfortunately I'm just finishing up my food.

"Let me take this to the kitchen and wash my hands me need a hug too" I say as I watched nuff nuff Dré hugging our mother.

Yes me jealous.

Washing my dishes realizing this is the first time I have did such, usually my house help does this.

I was really growing soft but the people that made that happen aren't in my life anymore.

I really miss her and Lemar. I'm always happy when I receive calls from Lemar, sometimes I call him when I'm not busy so he does not feel like I don't care about him because I do, more than anything and he's not even my own flesh and blood.

Making my way back to the living room, I wrap my large muscular arms around my mother's shoulders and plant several kisses on her cheek.

Not a second later my phone starts to ring and I slip it out of my pocket to see the security guard is calling me.

"Yoo" I answered.

"Sir there is a swat of police officers outside the gate requesting to see you. The superintendent says he has a warrant" the guard says and I groan.

"Hold on dey and act like we still talking... don't hang up" I order and he agreed.

I mute the call "Dré you gun licensed?" I ask him.

"Yeah why?" He reply.

"Squady outside with a warrant just wan make sure you straight cause everything for me done locked away" I tell him.

"Yeah me good" he says and I unmute the call "Out the gate" I said to the guard and he did just that.

Dré and I watch them entering the yard from the security monitor while my mother starts to panic.

Three cars entered the yard along with a pickup filled with soldiers.

"You no inna any badness, relax yourself mon" I say trying to calm down Francesca.

I walk over to the front door just in time to disrupt the fat fawsy from pounding down my door.

"Good afternoon Mr. Millar we have a warrant here for your arrest for the breaking at secretariat Ruel Reid house. Anything you say can and will be used against you in the court of law" the superintendent said with a wicked smile on his face as he push the piece of paper in my face.

"I am complying, no bother with the handcuffs yah mon just let me put some shoes on" I said before turning around to get my shoes.

Francesca grabbed hold of me and starts to cry on my chest. "Stay strong brother, we'll be right behind you with your lawyer" Dré gives me a daps and I kiss my mother on her forehead.

"I will be fine mummy, I promise" she lets go and I walk outside with the policemen.

Sitting in the back seat of this car, I can't help wishing I had stayed in Miami but I don't regret what I did, I'll do it again in a heartbeat when it comes to my mother.

For some obvious reasons only them can comprehend, I never fully understand why fifteen officers need to come at my gate to arrest me.

I'm just one man, what harm could I possibly cause. My boys don't retaliate unless I tell them to do so. The only plausible reason I can think of is them showing off.

Still thankful that they didn't brought TVJ along with them, can't bother with the publicity right now.

They have no evidence against me, why am I in the back of this car? I don't have the answer to that question someone is obviously pulling some kind of strings or telling the wife to implicate me.

Just some fools playing a foolish game that will end with them winning foolish prizes.

Anéyah
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I couldn't eat again yesterday my appetite was gone and so was my little livelihood.

Did had to end up eating a small portion because I had someone inside me that needed it.

It got worst when Lya showed up at house panicking sending alarms to Lemar and my mother. I love her but sometimes I want to strangle her, she should of kept her cool while I use the little peace and quiet to think about what I will do once I arrived to Jamaica today.

Imagine ain't her man but she's barging in my room crying, suppose it was Diondré? She own coworkers would of had to come peel her off of my floor.

Lya is driving me to the airport, it took me hours to get her to calm down. We went downstairs to my panic room where no one not even the FBI can eavesdrop on our conversation.

I told her about the hack to did on the laboratories and I disclose part of my plan to her leaving some parts out in case that doesn't go as planned.

"You okay?" I turn my head and ask.

"Yeah, me sorry bout last night" she apologized with a small smile.

I thought I was emotional but Lya takes the cake. I won't let her down and Diondré name was hardly mentioned when we have meetings at the base.

"It's okay, you fiancé soon reach home to give you some beatings" I chuckle.

Lya burst out laughing.

"Girl anéyah you no easy enuh" she states.

"Me knore you horny, it a show" I teased.

She glanced at me and back to the road. "Me ain't the only one" Lya counteracted and I laugh out "touché" is all I said.

We finally arrive at the airport and I suddenly start to feel nervous. My only fear was seeing him, whether it was behind a jail cell or out in public.

Thank god my belly isn't showing.

I notified my doctor yesterday morning about me traveling for a few weeks and she said it was okay to do so.

"I'm going to miss you" I tell Lya and she roll her eyes.

"If you can stay away from me for a week dat mean say you can do without me for one or two more, gwey" she says in return and my mouth hang open.

"A so?" I ask to make sure.

"No come here" she grins, opening her hands to give me a hug.

"Call me everyday, I need updates okay?" She tells me "Okay".

I pulled my medium size suitcase from the trunk of Lya's car and wheeled it behind of me into the airport.

Some of my teammates travelled on the private company aircraft while some of us are traveling commercial to throw locals off the true number of employees that will be on island.

I have my federal badge tucked into my carry on bag. Surprisingly the others are not exposing theirs either.

Smart move.

I look over at Justin and roll my eyes when his made direct contact with me.

"Dutty crawsis" I mumble under my breath.

I checked rin for my flight and make my way to the departure lounge to wait. I stand next to a row of chairs and look up to make sure I am at the right gate.

"Look like you a put on some weight behind there" Justin coaxed.

"Well nothing for me?" I asked feeling annoyed by his compliment.

"Yeah all for you ma" he licked his lips and I groan in disgust.

I'm wearing an all while bodysuit and a pair of white and green sneakers. I didn't had any time to go to a hairdresser so my mother braided my hair when she got home from work.

Before Lya came with her bare cinematic dramatics.

Ignoring him sitting in the row facing me I turn my head in the next direction and insert my AirPods into both my ears.

I admired how flat my stomach was still looking, I pray I carry in my back I cannot take another whale belly.

A waddle like duck.

One hour and thirty-five minutes later our flight is announced and I got up to approach the gate.

We board the plane and I search for my section putting my luggage in the cover head compartment and hold my handbag underneath my seat.

Justin stops across from my row and I give him a questionable look.

"This is my seat" he points to the empty seat next to me.

Every time I try to avoid this man he just keeps on showing up like an unwanted bum fly.

He put his bag away and sit next to me. The flight takes off and he takes random glances at me.

What is his problem?

His lustful eyes trailed from my feet to my head like a school child.

I turn my body towards the window and rest the pillow around my neck and close my eyes. It's for the best otherwise I might knock Justin own dem right out outta dem socket.

Damn brite.

The sun no brighter than him right now.

"Wake up sleeping beauty" Justin shakes my tired body back and forth.

"Hmm... okay okay" I mumble without opening my eyes.

"I will carry your bags you can just take up your handbag from under the seat" he gestures before scurrying away.

Upon opening my eyes I realize everyone is almost off the plane. I'm extremely tired, barely did anything that can bring on this feeling.

I gathered my bag and head towards the exit "thanks for flying with us ma'am do come again" the air hostess says and I thank her for not killing me.

She chuckled but I was being serious.

Me no like plane worse when a boat.

I hold my head low as I walk up to the immigration officer's desk. "Good evening" I greet him as I hand him my passport.

"Good evening ma'am, purpose for visiting?" He answered by saying.

I cleared my throat "Aum... Aum I'm here under federal bureau investigation sir" I hesitate to say.

"Can I see your badge please" he request and I search the bag over my shoulder pulling out my badge and my work I.D for him to verify.

"Are you staying at the same hotel as the others?" He query.

"Yes sir" I nod and he handed me back my I.D and stamp my passport before giving it back to me.

After securing my personal identifications I walk outside the airport and a black suv was there waiting on me.

"There you are sleeping beauty," I roll my eyes at his statement.

"Some of us are going to see your boyfriend tomorrow at the prison, would you like to attend?" Justin asks me and I kept my mouth shut. He's trying to get a reaction out of me and that's just not going to happen.

He knows damn well I'm never going to the prison to see dionnis.

This pregnancy already have me in an emotional mess, if I see him in cuffs I won't be able to contain my feelings anymore.

It's only seven of us here on island including our boss Gary. Tell me why a grown ass woman like me have to share a room with someone else.

"Anybody but Justin" I said before taking my room key from Gary's hand walking off towards the elevator.

The door opens and I step inside watching it closed infront of me. Reaching out I press number 6 and brace myself for the floating on clouds movement.

Gosh I wished I took the stairs, I might throw up before I get to my room.

The elevator comes to a stop, I exit and walk down the hallway to find my room number; luckily the bellhop was outside waiting on me.

I remembered putting twenty usd in my bag and took it out for his tip. "Thank you miss" he says.

"You're welcome" I reply.

My room looks beautiful, we have a balcony and a view of the oceanfront, a tub and a standing shower, two king size beds and I realized they cleared an area for me to set up my computer systems which the team should be bringing by shortly.

I walked with my personal computer and that's where I will be doing additional research without the FBI monitoring my every move.

We're staying at a hotel in Montego Bay, I can only remember them saying rose hall. I think it's owned by the Hyatt company I'm not too sure but I can tell it's expensive just like the one back home in my country.

My phone starts to ring and I walk over to the bed to retrieve it from my bag.

Oh gosh

"Relax anéyah" I tell myself before answering.

Phone call

Me: Good evening.

Francesca: Good evening sweetheart and how are you?

Me: I am fine thanks.

Francesca: I don't know if you heard but Dionnis is in jail.

Me: I did and I'm sorry to hear that.

Francesca: Thank you but.

She sighs.

Me: What's wrong?

Francesca: We might need your help to get him out.

Me: let me call you back, the number might be strange but answer.

Francesca: Alright.

I hang up and quickly hunt through my bag for the burner phone I purchased before this trip and scan the room for cameras or microphones.

They know better, they wouldn't dare install any in my room. I will sue them for invasion of my privacy I don't give a rats ass if I work for them.

I found nothing but I plant one of my own that will send livestream videos to my phone.

My heart is in my ass as I listen to the phone ringing.

She doesn't know I'm in Jamaica so I won't be too involved.

Phone Call

Francesca: Anéyah?

Me: Yes

Francesca: (nervous chuckle) Oh.

Me: What were you saying now?

Francesca: He's being implicated for a house break in but there is no evidence to hold him. The wife is saying she saw him but Dionnis was fully covered ain't no way she can figure out it was him. Someone else is behind this and they're using the wife to take down my son, while I was just at the prison I saw big shot federal agents showing up and the boss shoot me a dirty look.

Me: I know who's behind it don't worry about it too much.

Francesca exhales so hard that I can hear her through the phone.

Francesca: I have stage 3 cervical cancer, I can't afford to be worrying like this.

Me: Oh my gosh Francesca I'm so sorry to hear that.

Francesca: me too, I really wanted to meet one grandchild before I die.

I contemplated very hard, should I tell her about my pregnancy? because I don't want her going to tell Dionnis. I wanted to tell him myself.

But it's her grand baby, I can't keep it from them forever.

Me: I'm pregnant

Francesca: (shouting) what?!!! You're kidding.

Me: No, I'm serious... I'm pregnant, I've known for a month now to be exact.

Francesca: Yes! Yes! Yes! Thank you lord, my prayers have been answered.

Me: You can't tell Dionnis, I want to be the one to tell him.

Francesca: Alright sweetheart I respect your decision.

Me: Thank you... I will call you tomorrow and see what I can do but it will be difficult.

Francesca: Please do what you must, he needs to come take care of his responsibility .

Me: It's okay, I can do it on my own.

Francesca: Anéyah stop... please allow him to be in the baby's life.

Me: and I will.

Francesca: Okay bye, take care.

Me: you as well.

I hope I made the right decision by telling her this, she sounded sad and I wanted to uplift her spirits.

But as for Dionnis I will let him sit in prison for awhile. That's what he'll get for leaving me high and dry.

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