Chapter 87
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Maybe he needed evidence.
Something solid to believe me.
I needed to get to the bottom of that.
I needed him to go talk to his mother and ask her what the fuck the crazy bitch thought she was playing.
Shaking my head to his reaction and hurt by how he did not believe me.
But who could. I mean he was new to all this but I on the other hand wasnt.
I knew someone could disappear from the face of earth when they were not dead.
I knew about some of the things power and money could do and damn they were uncountable and some even still unknown.
I went to my room.
Sitting down on the bed I grabbed my phone that I had thrown there and saw a few missed calls from both my parents and I knew that my aunt must have told them.
They knew I knew and they were waiting for hell to rain on their door and inside their house.
I was going to but I needed a little bit of time.
Time to just make them anxious.
Dealing Naill's number I waited for a few rings then he picked up the call.
Stating the reason I called him I could feel him hesitating but since it was a business deal I stated any price and just like any person he did not even hesitate when he heard my price.
"Contact him now and tell him to get it.
Tell him that he will get the money from you tomorrow and I want it in three hours" I said on the phone and he hummed in response.
He was agreeing with me.
After all who wouldnt.
"Consider it done" he finally said and we said our goodbyes but not after I asked him how his new girl was doing and he couldnt even hold in his excitement as he was talking about her.
"Damn" I said to him agreeing.
After that I went to sleep.
I took a nap that I very much needed.
I needed it for strength and the fire that it would rain once I show Lucas that I was not mad.
Hell I wanted his mother's head for messing with us this bad but mostly I wanted to take my son from my mother.
At the moment i did not trust her.
Hell I did not trust anyone at the moment to even pour out my heart out to them.
I felt betrayed and only sleep could take me away from my feelings.
When I woke up I realised that I had slept for two straight hours and when I checked my phone immediately a message popped on the screen and from how the name was displayed I knew that my evidence was in place.
What I needed to do was download the footage then damn well play it in front of Josiah to show him I was not crazy.
I somehow felt obliged to prove that to him.
I did not know why but I did.
A smile crept up on my groggy face and at that moment I forgot all the pain I was feeling.
'A shower would do me good' I thought and an idea popped up in my head.
So Josiah was mad at me.
I chuckled.
Grabbing a towel and my toiletries I removed my clothes then walked out of my room straight into his.
He sat on his bed typing on his phone and when he heard his door being opened he immediately turned to see who it was.
Well it was me.
Naked.
"What are you doing?" He asked looking at me up and down and I smiled innocently.
"I thought I could use your shower if that's okay with you or not" I said shrugging my shoulders then continued to walk straight to his bathroom.
He did not protest or even talk to me after that.
So he was still mad I see.
Placing my towel on the towel hanger I placed my toiletries where I would reach them then stepped into the shower.
In the middle of me showering and shampooing my hair he walked into the shower and just stood at the door watching me with his hands folded on his face.
His face was neutral but the confusion anger and lust in his eyes couldn't be hidden when my eyes met his.
He didnt even bother to hide them.
I could feel his eyes roaming all over me and I could feel my lips stretching into a smile.
Bingo.
Thirty minutes later when I was done he was still standing there even when I was walking to grab my towel.
After securing it on my body and another one on my head I walked up to him.
"What was that?" He asked in a blank voice and I looked up at him.
He was already looking at at me.
"Are you still mad?" I asked looking at him and he did not answer his lips remaining together.
Damn he was sexy.
A minute passed then I decided to go on my tiptoes and brought my lips closer to his in motion for a kiss with only a hair's width away from his and he intensely looked at me but I did not kiss him.
I did not let our lips touch.
I then went back to standing nicely with a bite of my lower lip and when I saw him breathing unevenly trying to calm himself I gave him a flirtatious smile in which he closed his eyes after seeing.
I felt like laughing but I did not.
I would laugh later but now I needed this idiot not to touch me or else I would lose it in his arms and become a feather.
