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Chapter Eighteen

Nessa Sims

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“My bad.” I scoffed and walked back into the house.

“So are you going to tell me who was on the phone?” He followed me as I walked inside.

“Yeah, it was Ben.” I set my feelings aside and told him.

“Ben? Ben in prison?” He asked surprisingly.

“Yes. He kind of sent me death threats and asked me to leave your house.” I turned around to face him, my arms crossed tightly over my chest.

“You have nothing to worry about. I’ll take care of it.” What did he mean by ‘he’ll take care of it’?

“Don’t hurt him please.” I pleaded. I didn’t want any further trouble.

"I just mean I'll make sure he doesn't bother you anymore.” He said, giving me a reassuring smile. "By the way, I’ll be going away to Chicago for a few days.”

“Why?” I asked even if I didn’t expect him to tell me the reason.

He exhaled deeply and scratched his head. “My mother is sick.”

“I’m so sorry.” I said, extending my hand to comfort him.

“Yeah.” He muttered and went off to his room.

He never really talked
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