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I felt tongue tide, my nut shot down her tight throat and she swallowed all of my shit. Callista was my bitch for whenever I came to Mexico. She had an unlimited amount of money due to who her father was. I was put on to her through Miguella. Miguella was so grimey she worked with Callista and a couple others to be able to put a hit out on the Ruiz cartel.

The hit wasn’t to kill the head of the Ruiz cartel but to ruffle his feathers. Miguella wanted in on the golden triangle because it meant more power and resources. She also knew that he had an heir to the throne and planned on forcing Sovereign to marry Inferno in order to tie the two powerful families.

I laid back on the bed out of breath and feeling good. Callista hopped up to go in the bathroom to clean her face and brush her teeth. She was such a freak nasty bitch that she didn’t care shit about catching her own nut. She got off on pleasing. I watched her saunter her sexy ass back in the room with a hot white towel.

She cleaned my dick and giggled when it twitched in her hand from being sensitive.

“How long your parents gon’ be gone for?” I pulled her up onto my chest, she closed her eyes and threw her leg over mine.

“A month, they usually let me know when they’re coming back. They like to vacation for long periods of time. Enjoying different countries.” She smiled with her eyes closed. “Why, how long you staying?” She opened her eyes to stare at me.

“I’ll stay until they return, I got to keep an eye on something. Plus, I can’t get enough of this good ass head and wet ass pussy.” I cupped her ass and squeezed tightly.

“Okay, Papi.” She pecked my chest then got back comfortable on my chest. A couple of minutes later she was snoring softly on my chest as I thought of a master plan.

Chapter Twenty-Two

EMPRESS

This morning, I woke up in pain and panic. I was no longer being cared for by the unknown nurses and doctor that had checked in on me around the clock. Instead of seeing white walls, I woke up in a smaller room that had teal blue walls. The room smelled like eucalyptus and lavender. The walls were bare of any decorations or furniture. No TV nor medical equipment, I was laying on a hospital bed, with a hospital gown on. I moved the white sheets back and observed my side. Fresh bandaging covered the area where I was shot at.

I came to only one conclusion; Sovereign moved me and had me at an unknown location. I feared seeing or looking into my sister’s eyes. I didn’t want to see the hurt and disappointment plastered on her face. I knew in my heart that Queen would never forgive me for what I had done. She also would never trust me again.

I might’ve not acted like it or showed it but Sovereign was my lifeline. She was all I had, if I knew what I finally figured out now. I wish I could go back in time to the young me and make better decisions. Murk’um was dead because of me. I didn’t know what hurt me more. His death or Sovereign never forgiving me.

I felt like shit, and I knew I looked even worse. The doorknob turning got my attention, my heart rate sped up, dread came over me and it felt like it took whoever was on the other side of that door forever to walk in.

I was unable to relax because I now feared the worst happening. My thoughts were racing and then everything seemed to go still as Sovereign walked into the room with an unreadable facial expression plastered on her face.

I gave her a sympathetic look, and that’s when she let the unreadable facial expression go. Her eyes got glossy as she neared the bed. Sovereign smelled like heaven, as always, she was well-dressed. She walked and looked like money. She got to the side of my hospital bed and sat her YSL purse down. Opening it up, she pulled out a weave brush.

Her hair was neatly pulled back into a low ponytail, and her natural baby hair decorated her edges. I hadn’t seen myself in days and I stopped counting the days after a week of being hooked up to different machines. I sighed hard as my tears started flowing. I didn’t know what to say at first, so I whispered sorry to her. I couldn’t even look her directly in the eyes because my guilty conscience was chewing away at my sanity.

“Don’t speak, Empress just listen to me. I already know why you tried to rob Teddy.” She peeked around my head and found the matted-down chunks of hair. Starting at the ends she softly brushed and detangled my hair. I closed my eyes and waited for Sovereign to say something.

The silence and the sound of her breathing was eating away at me. Her first set of words broke the damn and my tears started flowing at a rapid pace.

“You really hurt me, Empress. It makes me wonder what all you have been hiding from me.” She paused and my stomach tightened. The best thing for me to do right now was to remain quiet and not say a thing.

I didn’t know how she even knew, how or why I tried to rob Teddy. That in itself had me paranoid. If she knew about me and Melvin, then she probably wouldn’t be brushing my hair.

“My husband keeps trying to convince me that the people I love are trying to betray and hurt me for the worse. I feel like it’s bullshit, but then again after I discovered that our father was still alive and hiding from us…” she paused and this time I turned to look at her. Maybe it was the medication that had me hearing shit. Did she just say our father was alive?

“Yea, you heard me correctly. Our father is alive, I discovered that shit three weeks ago when I went on a mission to kill a husband and wife that our Abuela put a hit out on. She didn’t give me a reason for the hit. Abuela just said that they were enemies and it had to be done, in order for her to help me find Melvin.” She stopped talking and moved to the other side of my hospital bed, to start on the other side of my hair.

The mention of Melvin’s name had me sweating and I hoped that she couldn’t see the change in my demeanor from just mentioning that man’s name.

“When I get there, I’m ready to kill until an old ass man calls me by my government name. He claimed he leaves his front and back door open for me. He knew that one day, I would come. I find out he’s our uncle and dad came down the hallway to see whom his uncle was talking to.” She started brushing through my hair a little rough and nervousness took back over me as she started to giggle softly.

To a person that didn’t know Sovereign, they would relax thinking shit was cool because she was giggling like something was hilarious to her. This was my big sister, and I knew her better than I knew myself. Sovereign was angry as fuck.

“Can you believe that I fainted? I became so overwhelmed with emotions!” She yelled and her voice bounced off the walls. She stopped brushing my hair as she stepped away from the bed and placed her hands on her hips. She started to pace back in forth with her fist clenching tight.

“I was emotional and angry, hurt and some more shit! My father was still alive after all the fucked up shit I had to go through to provide for your ungrateful entitled ass! I did shit that I would never forgive myself for! All for you to rob Teddy because you didn’t like that I gave him a position that he didn’t ask for!” She was no longer looking at me, she was about to go into one of her maniac episodes. It was best for me to just listen and pray that she didn’t hurt me.

“I mean this nigga alive and doing just fine!” she spat bitterly, a tear escaped her eye and my heart broke. “I had to marry a stranger, who happens to almost be a little crazier than me. I haven’t known the nigga that long but a sick part of me likes him. I’m a fuckin Queenpin, I’m rich as fuck but I’m only in the position that I am in now because of our backstabbing grandmother who had our mother executed and our father outcasted.”

Sovereign placed her hands on her knees and howled like a coyote. I couldn’t decipher if she was laughing too hard or sobbing. She caught her breath and gave me an icy glare.