Chapter 132 Break The Gangster

Chapter 132 Break The Gangster
BIG KAI

"What about your best friend?" 

She turned to me. 

My entire being hoped she would change her mind. 

She scoffed slightly. "You really think you can use him to get me?" 

I stared at her. 

"You are unbelievable." 

"Shawty...." 

"Just go, Kai." 

"I ain't gonna do that, shawty. You fucking know me!" 

"Force it and you will get the worst of me," she said, scowling at me. 

I stared at her as my heart ached. 

"You are not good for me. I freaking hate you." 

My shoulders fell. 

Those words again. 

I thought I wasn't gonna hear them again. 

"So take your men and leave!" She yelled, walking back up the stairs. 

"Shawty!" 

She didn't respond, adding to my aching heart. 

"What I fucking do?!" 

She didn't respond or look back as she headed inside the fucking house. 

"Mia!" 

"I guess this is the end of your visit," Marcel said, making me throw him a scowl. 

"But damn, man. That woman got you in a chokehold. I have never thought a nigga could be this smitten. Especially by a white woman. Is you really that in love?" 

I returned my eyes to the door shawty just walked in.

"She meant it, man. You and she are over." 

I looked at him. 

He smirked. 

I gritted my teeth. "You....."

"Come on, man. I got three stunning BLACK queens in there. What makes you think I would be into your white girl, huh?" 

I glared at him. 

"I know and respect the enemy code. No wait..." he paused, furrowing his brows. "Or is it bro code? Whatever but I don't go for girls who belong to another brother, friend, or my favorite enemy," he said, smirking. 

I moved my eyes to the house entrance again. 

"I can see you have no idea what you did," he said. 

I looked at him. 

"Maybe a quick research will help. Women don't get like this if something didn't happen. Go home and rethink. I can help you talk to her if you want me to. Glad to help." He said, smirking. 

"Fuck off." 

"Oh." 

I walked towards my Jeep, got into the passenger seat and Mike started the engine. The boys got into the other cars and we drove off. 

I stared at the building as we drove. I gripped my knuckles as we drove. 

The look in her eyes. 

Her words. 

We fucking over? Seriously? 

She can't just do that. 

No. 

She can't do that to me. 

I will go for now, shawty. 

But I will be back. 

You are not leaving me. 

You can't leave me. 

I fucking love you more than I love myself. 

You can't do this to me. 

You fucking can't. 



AN HOUR LATER......

KINCAID'S MANSION.....

We pulled in front of my house and I got out of the jeep. 

A familiar car drove in as well and pulled up behind mine. 

Imani got out of it dressed in a yellow dress. 

And she looks like she is about to nag as always.

"Where the fuck were you, Kai?" 

I didn't respond but walked past her car, heading towards the stairs leading to my house entrance. 

Her clicking heels followed me as I walked. 

"The Swiss company waited for hours to have the damn meeting but you were a fucking no-show. Care to fucking explain why?" 

I walked up the remaining stairs and got to the entrance door. 

"Kai, I am talking to you." 

I walked into the house with her following me behind like fucking puppy. 

"We almost lost a huge deal that was worth fucking millions, Kai. Why the fuck did you ditch, huh? I thought you fucking loved more money!" 

I headed towards the favorite couch in the living room and sat on it. 

Imani stood in front of me and placed her hands on her hips. 

I rubbed my temples with my two fingers, feeling an ache in my head. I closed my eyes, heaving a sigh as I kept rubbing my temples. 

I heard a sigh from Imani and her heels clicked away. I opened my eyes and I saw her at the glass table on the side, pouring some water into a glass. 

I closed my eyes, still rubbing my temples. Shawty's words repeated in my head. 

My heart ached severely. 

My hands crave her soft body and my body craves her warmth. 

I still can't fucking wrap my head around what I fucking did. 

The fucking last time we were good was at the fucking range. 

She hated training. 

But that can't be the reason why she is like this. 

What fucking happened?! 

"Here," Imani said, making me open my eyes. 

She is holding out a glass of water and some pills on a card. 

"Water and painkillers." She said. 

I took the glass from her and gulped the entire water in it. 

I let out a breath, feeling refreshed. I handed her the glass. 

"Well, damn. What about the pain killers?" 

"Trash them," I said, taking out my phone and beginning to scroll. 

"You finna tell me why you weren't at the meeting this morning?" 

I didn't respond but moved to my gallery. 

Shawty's picture appeared, making my heart react. 

"Where did you go?" 

I swiped and took more pictures of her. Next one, I was in it. 

"You are bad for me. I hate you!" 

I clenched my knuckles as I stared at the pictures. 

"Kai," 

I swiped again and again. More pictures of her appeared. 

"Kai!" 

I sucked my teeth, staring at Imani. 

She scoffed. 

"Are you fucking sick, Imani?" 

"You are the one acting like there is no one in front of you." 

"Get the fuck outta ma face, girl," I said, getting on my feet and walking past her. 

"What the....Kai!" 

I headed towards the stairs when......

"Big Kai, hey sweetie." A familiar female voice sang happily from up the stairs. 

"Brenda?" Imani called as Brenda descended the stairs dressed in a short tight blue dress. 

"I have been waiting for you for hours," Brenda said, walking towards me with a smile. 

She reached to hug me but she was moved away by Imani. 

"Bitch, what the fuck is you doing here?" Imani asked. 

"Damn, Imani, chill," Brenda said as I walked up the stairs. 

"How the hell did you come in here?" I heard Imani ask. 

"Uh, the door. Excuse me. Big Kai!" 

"Shut up, Brenda. You are not welcome here. Get the fuck out." 

"Big Kai!" 

"Brenda, is you deaf?!" 

I let out a sigh as I dialed Shawty's number for the billionth time. 

It is not reachable. 

Sometimes it says it doesn't exist. 

She fucking blocked my ass. 

What in God's name is this shit? 

I got to my room and walked towards my desk. 

I poured myself some whiskey in a glass and gulped it. 

I walked towards my sofa and sat on it. 

I continued in the gallery. 

My head banged again. 

I leaned forward and rested my elbows on my knees, rubbing my face with my palms, and ran my fingers through my new short dreads. 

"I hate you, Big Kai! It is over between us!" 

I kicked the table in front of me. 

I rubbed my face with my palms as my head ached severely. 

I relaxed my back on the sofa, staring at the ceiling. 

"For fuck's sake, shawty. You're gonna be the death of me." I rubbed my face down, heaving a sigh. 



TWO DAYS LATER 

NIGHT HOURS.......

I got out of the car after Caleb opened the door for me. I adjusted my dark shades as flashes of various cameras hit me. 

I am dressed in a black coat, black pants, and a black and white fur coat on my shoulder. 

It is Bar's award night tonight and as a godfather of many successful rappers and one of the sponsors of the event, I am here for my boys. 

They placed them at first award takers so I can leave early. 

I can't be here for long. 

"Mr Kincaid!" 

"Mr Kincaid, over here!" 

A series of photographers calling after me for pictures. 

I ain't got no ten eyes. 

"You look great, Kai," Imani said, making me look at her. 

She is dressed in a long tea brown sleeveless dress, a black fur, and a black purse. 

Her ears are decorated all the way with expensive diamond earrings as always. 

She knows how to make and spend money well just like me. 

"Pose for the camera," she said, smiling and posing as the flashes of light kept coming. 

I moved my eyes to the photographers. 

"We look great together, don't we?" Imani asked, making me look at her. 

She is smiling at me. 

"It's past but still time you find yourself a fucking man, girl," I said, walking past her. 

I heard her scoff as I headed towards the event hall with Caleb and two guards following me behind. 

We got into the hall and I met as expected, a well-decorated event area filled with people dressed their best, sipping their champagne in a glass, and waiters moving to and fro. 

I blended in with my men, exchanging greetings with a few business partners and co-sponsors. 

I spotted Imani with her fellow Influential women, chatting and all. 

There are a lot of men here and she chose to speak with women? 

Why can't she fucking flirt or something? 

She gay or somethin'? 

"Champagne, sir?" A waiter said with a tray filled with glasses of champagne in his hands. 

I picked up a glass and he walked away as I took a sip. 

"Sir," Caleb called, making me look at him. 

He is staring at something.

"Look at the entrance." he gestured. 

I moved my eyes to the entrance. 

I froze at the sight of Shawty walking in with a familiar woman.

Fuck, that red dress!!!