Casidy's POV

"Good evening!" I said heartily after walking through the door. He didn't even blink.

'Oh so yuh still vex ova foolishness?'

I hissed my teeth and went upstairs to check on Charity. She was already asleep. She looked so cute in her PJ's and bonnett. I gave her a little kiss then went to our room to strip and shower.

As I grabbed a towel from the shelf and slid the shower glass door open, He stepped into the bathroom.

"Yuh change it yet?" I turned around facing him with disbelief. I really can't see how he can be upset about something this simple. Its been two damn days. Everything was going real smooth until he flipped over this little thing!

"So yuh still ago vex ova that Reign? Why is this such a big deal fi yuh?" I really needed to know!

"Yuh know wa figet it! Do whatever di fuck yuh waan!" He said walking out. This has got to stop now!

"Hello, no! Wi ago talk bout dis cause dis a prolong way too long right now!" I held on to his shoulders and he stopped. I walked around to face him, that way I can see his expressions while I am talking to him. "Isn't your name Reign? Why the fuck would you be angry with me storing your contact as your name?"

"Yuh no rate man C, yuh ago put a wet up sign side man name like yuh a seh mi a just a man wa yaa fuck!" He said with a straight face. "Mi ano just a man Casidy, Mi A your man! Di man wa a fuck yuh, Di man wa own yuh so surely mi need more recognition dan dat!"

"Yuh a hear yuh self right now? Yuh sound like dem spoil stuck up pickney deh, wa lash out if dem no get dem own way!" He really was sounding childish and petty. "A fimi phone Reign and mi store yuh number how 'MI' want it! Furthermore mi interpret it different than you. Mi no affi store it as 'babe', 'boyfriend' or dem supm deh. Mi done know who you be to mi and that's all that matters."

"Yuh see wa your number stored as?" He asked. I scoffed. "Wife! So if a bwoii or gyal see dat pon mi screen dem know fi pay fucking respect!"

"Da man ya cyaan serious!" I shouted in disbelief. "Yuh know wa wife mean? A me shoulda deh get upset ova that! Cause unu man love talk bout wife like from unu a fuck a girl then she just automatically assume wife role! Wife a when unu married! So storing my name as wife no mean a fucking thing!"

"Yuh know wa!" He shifted around me and went outside.

'Deven a run yuh dung eno!' I hissed my teeth and proceeded to the my nightly routine.

I didn'teven check for him afterwards, I just went straight to bed.

In the morning, I left early for work. I have been doing this for the past week, I have been conducting interviews this week for contracted company and so, my regular day to day work still had to be done before 9 am and after 5 pm. I hardly could catch a break!

Its been almost 2 months since Reign and I made it official and apart from the petty arguments, it was going great so far. And the sex, was off the rails!

'Probably thats why im a act up so now! A two week now him get him good good! Oh, shoot! Mi affi go remember fi check mi IUD strings later!

I had my last scheduled interview at 1pm today so everything should be wrapped up with by 2pm. Then, I'd head off to Hague and check in at the office and hopefully make it home by 5.

It was now 3:11pm and I just entered the building, to an absent Customer Service Rep.

'Da girl ya no tek har job serious eno, dat a strike 3!'

Passing the front desk I used my keycard to open the door.

"Miss yuh cyaan go inna ...." a voice shouted.

I turned to the direction of the sound and met eyes with the person who is supposed to be the face of the company standing in the entrance doorway.

'Sass Chrissse man!'

Her hair was bright turquoise and Her makeup was subtle. Personally I dont have a problem with colored hair, as long as its neatly groomed and not throwing propellers everywhere, its was an 'Ok' in my book. I don't see why Jamaica is so against it either, because 'Colored hair doesn't make you unprofessional' and in other parts of the world its basically the norm.

'As long as ano fifty milion-teen colors at once!'

Her attire however, screamed highly unprofessional! A neon orange crop top blouse with 'Bad gyal, Taliban' in Bold white, imprinted on the front. Her 'Off black' stocking was pulled way up covering the part of her belly that was exposed and her skirt was mid thigh, paired with a neat little flat suede shoes.

Upon realizing it was me, she pulled the top down a bit, which was irrelevant at this point, then flashed me the fakest smile ever, "Good afternoon Miss Brown, Sorry about that!"

"Good afternoon Miss Francis," I nodded then went through the door.

'She's definately out.'

I went straight for Mr. Ross' office and knocked.

"Come," He answered and I made my way in. He was on the phone by his desk and he signaled me to give him a minute. I decided to use this time to check my phone.

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Kelly: Friday 3:09pm

Girl yuh affi see wid him, memba him no used to di relationship thing eno! Just change it and mek him feel a little betta. Nan sensitive sometimes bout some simple little things.

Kelly: 3:10pm

Btw, wa yaa do fi yuh bday girl???????a next week eno !!!!!!

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'Oh so mi fi change it so him ego no damage?'

As I was about to reply I heard, "Afternoon Miss Brown, to what do I owe the pleasure?" He stressed a little on the 'pleasure' and smiled.

'A wonda if yuh know seh mi man a yuh boss?'

"Good Afternoon Mr. Ross,I...."

"Remember now, its Keneil!" He narrowed his eyes and grinned.

"Well only if you call me Casidy, " I said politely.

"Sure, Casidy." he rose from his seat and walked over to where I was.

'Call har suh infront a Reign and see bwoii!' My subconsciousness hissed.

"First thing first, have a seat!" He pointed over to his chair behind the desk. He sensed my discomfort, "The other chair is out for repair at the moment."

I sat and jumped straight into the agenda. "Have you seen Mr. Francis..."

It was now 5 pm and we had gone over all that I had to discuss so I was putting away my files. Mr. Ross sat to one edge of his desk typing away on his phone. I wondered how strong that desk was to support such a mighty structure. Just then the door dramatically burst open.

"Good afternoon, may I speak to Mr. Whyte please?" I could recognize that structure from anywhere! And I finally had a face to map to it. I quickly dialed Reign's emergency number.

'A pray to God him no tek long fi pick up!'

The day after the incident at the bar, we made sure to put together an emergency plan. We knew he would eventually show his face and the day he did, we would be ready.

"And you are?" I held a finger up to Keneil who was standing and about to say something. He stepped aside.

"The name is John Rutherland," he said cockily.

"Well Mr. Rutherland, We are now passed closing time and you are unauthorized to be in this area." I glanced at the phone under the desk and saw that the line was open. " By the way, how is it that you accessed this area?"

"Now is that anyway to talk to your Uncle-in-law eeehhh?" This man was pushing it! He slowly stepped in a little further. "All I had to do was mention that I was the Boss' Uncle to that 'fine' young lady by the front and I was granted access. 'Quite an establishment' I tell you.... she was even generous enough to tell me you were the lucky woman my nephew is seeing." He peered over at Keneil then back at me.

'Dat fucking gyal... what the f...? By the way, how she know that?'

"Well... Uncle..." I stood steering through his eyes. "Thats not how it works here. Only Employees are allowed behind the door that clearly states... 'EMPLOYEES ONLY'... Now please come back during our business operating hours, 9 am through to 5 pm, and you will be assisted around front, by the the Customer Service desk. Thank you." I carefully spoke bearing a hearty smile.

"Wa di fuck do da gyal ya!" he said, shaking his head.

'Okayyyyy...It look like darkniss run inna ee family! Awoe... wol on deh... Holy spirit activate,

Holy spirit activate,

Holy spirit activate

Activate,

Activate!'

My inner Goddes sang, clapping her hands and dancing. I watch way too much Tiktok!

"Now Listen to mi, is eeda mi call security.." I air quoted. "Or mi call the police.... your pick! But.... either way, since yuh waan mi do this the unprofessional way.... YUH NEED FI GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE .... NOW!"

"You heard her!" Mr. Ross said as he stepped forward, his Belly was now his chest aa if he was an action figure."Now!"

He laughed and looked at Mr. Ross then turned, waving his hands over his shoulder.

"Have a good evening you two!"

I put the phone to my ears immediately.

"Hello!" I said, hoping he was on the line.

"Yeah baby... mi a turn in now" Reign said.

'Wait, what? So fast?'

"Where is Charity?"

"Mama P have har... dem secure a di house!" He reassured and I let out a sign of relief.

Reigns POV

As I drove in the premises, a black Crown pulled out and I glimpsed his face.

'Not now pussy! A yuh lucky day today, mi affi check pon mi womam fuss!'

TP was already awaiting his vehicle to trail it and gather Intel for me to act on later.

I got in as fast as I could and she leaped into my arms.

'Thank God!'

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