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Ever since that day, Tatiana and I had been going strong as ever.

I had only spoken with Deja once, and that was because she insisted on us finishing the conversation.

She told me all about the cornball Richie that Brandi had fucked around with and now it was just a waiting game.

As soon as I got word that she had the baby I was demanding a DNA test to be done.

Until then Brandi was gon’ stay on the block of ice I placed her on.

Before I could make it to the receptionist desk, Tatiana hit me with another 9-1-1 text. This time baby girl was gon’ have to wait until I finished conducting business before I hit her back.

#Chapter 18

@Tatiana

#FourWeeksLater

The last four weeks of my life had been an entire world wind.

When my dad had his heart attack and stroke, my life changed in an instant.

I thought that it was going to be for the worst when in a way, things got better.

My dad’s life was spared, and he was recovering, and Reggie and I were brought closer.

I also no longer living at home under my mom’s ruling thankfully and that had been a goal since the day I graduated high school.

The only time I had to be bothered with her was whenever I was visiting with my dad.

I had even started taking general education courses online which shocked myself but I needed to do something to keep distracted.

Since I had decided to give my OnlyFans account a break, I had quite a bit of free time on my hands.

So, for the most part things were looking good, but what happened four weeks ago changed me in a way that I never could have imagined.

After that deranged Deja chick left Reggie’s room, I called him and went the hell off.

Once he let me know that it was Brandi’s sister, I had calmed down all of five minutes before I got a frantic call from my mom’s friend Chelle.

It had been a minute since me and my mom really talked.

The last few times I visited with my dad she wasn’t there.

I never really got over her taking the condo from me and giving it to her friend Chelle.

After that I wanted nothing else to do with her.

I truly thought that my life was much more peaceful without her in.

I felt for her to do that to me was petty on a different type of level, but thankfully I had Reggie in my life.

So, for Chelle of all people to be calling me had me feeling kind of weird which was the only reason why I answered.

Just thinking about that day gives me the chills and the hairs on the back of neck rise.

#Flashback

“Hey Chelle, what’s up?”

“Tatiana!” Chelle all but shouted. “It’s your mom. You need to get to the condo A.S.A.P!” Chelle cried.

The fact that she was in complete breakdown mode had me taken off guard. My adrenaline kicked in as my heart rate increased.

“Come to the condo for what?”

“Tatiana,” Chelle cried. “It’s bad! It’s really, really bad!”

“Oh my God, Chelle, what’s wrong? What happened to my mom?”

“Please, Tatiana! I know she’s not your favorite person right now… oh God! You have to get here now!” Chelle sobbed.

It was clear that I wasn’t about to get very far over the phone with Chelle, so I jumped up and started to get ready to leave.

“I’m on my way.”

Hanging up the phone, I jumped up and immediately began to get dressed.

I tried calling Reggie a few times, but he didn’t answer so I sent him a 9-1-1 text.

It took me all of five minutes to throw on some gloss and to put my hair in a messy bun.

Whenever he wouldn’t answer my phone calls and there was an emergency, I hit him with a 9-1-1 text.

By the time I left the room and made it to the parking garage, Reggie called me back.

When I told him about Chelle’s phone call, he told me to stay put while he rushed to the garage.

My nerves were shot to shingles, so I was very appreciative of him because he wound up driving me to the condo.

Had I driven myself I probably would have wrecked my car.

I was very blessed to have Reggie in my life.

Although my mom thought I was a horrible person for having an OnlyFans page, had it not been for my OnlyFans page chances are Reggie and I wouldn’t have linked up.

Now that we’d been kicking it pretty hard, we’d been discussing moving into a place that he insisted on helping me purchase together.

He also let me use one of his spare cars which worked out great.

My parents had brought me a car, but while my mom was on a confiscating spree, after taking the condo back, she also took away my car keys.

Being that the car was in their names, I was pretty much shit out of luck.

When Reggie said I could use one of his cars, I hurried up and jumped on that offer.

He was definitely helping me level up in life as well as being my rock and Lord knows I needed that.

I had completely fallen in love with him, and I prayed that he wasn’t about to mess over my heart.

The entire ride to the condo, all I could think about was my mom.

As much as she was a thorn in my side, I still loved her because she was my mother.

I think Reggie knew I was in deep thought, because as we rode in silence, he held my hand and gently stroked the top of it with his thumb.

I loved the compassion that he showed me. It was very comforting.

Once we made it to the condo, Reggie parked in the attached parking garage in the visitor section then we both rushed to the front entrance.

As we approached the front of the building, I noticed some police cars.

As we entered the lobby a few cops were standing around and for some reason my intuition told me that they were there for whatever was going on with my mom.

As we entered the elevator, my body began to tremble.

I didn’t know what I was about to walk into.

I didn’t know if someone broke in and robbed her.

I didn’t know if she was hurt. All I knew was that it was bad and that it was an emergency.

Making it to the floor the condo was on, we exited the elevator and as soon as we rounded the corner and headed in her apartment direction there were cops standing guard and I began to fear the worse.

Walking faster, the closer I got to her condo one of the police officers stepped in front of me and stopped us.

“Excuse me ma’am. You can’t go in there-”

“My mom lives there!” I cut him off as I rushed past him.

I could see Chelle standing at the front door, so I out to let her know that I was there. When we locked eyes, she fell to the ground in a heap and started to wail. She was clearly completely distraught and shaken.

Jogging up to her I asked, “Where’s my mom, Chelle?”

I did my best to console her, at the same time I was more concerned about my mom.

Especially since I didn’t hear her mouth.

We were now in the front entrance doorway and the vibe in the condo was cold, dark, and eerie.

The feeling was so strong that it sent chills down my spine.

I knew then that whatever it was wasn’t about to be good at all.

“I’m so sorry, Tati. She wouldn’t want you to find out like this. I can’t protect her anymore,” Chelle wailed.

“What are you talking about? My mom doesn’t want me to know about what? Where is she?”

I was beginning to get riled up. Chelle was an emotional heaping mess talking in Morse Code and my mom was nowhere to be seen or heard.

My adrenaline was at an all-time high, and I still had no clue what was going on with my mom.

Quickly glancing around the room, I saw that nothing was out of place, so there weren’t any signs of a tussle which meant there was no robbery.

Chelle needed to start talking and quick.

“She’s… in…. the bedroom!” Chelle wailed as she began to hyperventilate.

Her dramatics were starting to get to me.

Taking off like a bolt of lightning which is what I should have done in the first place with Reggie on my heels, we ran down the hallway to the master bedroom.

As soon as I stepped foot inside the room, the scene before me took my breath away.

I now knew why I had that eerie, creepy feeling when I first got here.

There my mom laid, emotionless on the bed butt ass naked.

I took one look at my mom’s face and screamed at the top of my lungs.

Falling to the ground very similar to Chelle’s dramatics I began to break down.

As if the fact that my mom was dead and naked not enough, she was lying on the bed, on her stomach her face facing the doorway clearly nonresponsive.

On the bedroom floor in the hallway was a belt with a big, brown, and tan dildo attached to it.

Turning to look at Chelle who was now standing at the end of the hallway talking to one of the police officers I noticed that all she had on was a t-shit.

After that, it didn’t take long for me to put one plus one together to know that Chelle and my mom had been up to no good.

I had no idea my mom was bisexual, hell I always thought she disliked gay people.

Then for her to die while having sex with her lover that she was cheating on my dad with was all just too much to take in at once.

All these years she kept her knee on my neck trying to tell me how to live my life.

She walked around with this facade like she was so perfect, judging me at every given opportunity she got only to get caught up in the most vulnerable way.

And for what’s it’s worth, my heart shattered for her and completely broke in that moment.

“Is she breathing?” I cried as Reggie walked over to the bed.