'$182.52 mama' The cashier says. I reach into my brand new Channel wallet,and hand her my debt card. As my left hand is patiently waiting for the return of my card, I glance at my wedding ring.my emotions are numb. 5 years ago , when i married my much older husband i'd be trying to intentionally flash my 5 carot rock with the 2 carot diamond encrusted wedding band. But now the symbolic meaning means nothing and honestly, neither does my marriage anymore. As im lost in my emotions,feelings, angry,bitter,alone,and quiet honestly pissed off. im sexy,ambitious,a good head on my shoulders, at 25 years old,prefect brown skin, with a hell of a coke bottle shape, and my husband has barely touched me in months,other than an occasional quickie.Lost in my thoughts i hear the cashier yell 'declined!' with a smirk. i think to myself 'i hate trashy *** hood rats.' I smile and hand her another card which is declined again.

In walks Dominic, or as i call him 'D'! he wraps his arms around my waist and pushes his ummm, 'you know whats up against my round thick ***. 'Baby,whats taking so long?' I answer 'My fucking card aren't working! Phil must be up to something?' Not even two seconds go by and my sexy,muscular,dark skin,gang banging, drug dealing boyfriend pulls out his huge wad of dirty money,peels of $250.00 and tell the sarcastic hood tramp ' keep the change Zy' she rounded her eyes. Instantly i get jealous but im a married woman, and this man is not my husband. who am i to make remarks.we hop into his ride, he looks at me and says'money is nothing when its spent on you Madison'. I smiled, and then instantly snap back to reality and call my bank and ask to speak to the branch manager.My mouth drops to the floor when he tells me Ma'am there is a freeze on all of Mr. Saunders and your accounts.'Trying to keep my' while picket fence' composure. 'Could you please tell me why?' he rudely brushes me off saying 'I'll look into it.' I hang u and tell D whats going on whats going on and course he blames it on my husband Phil. As minutes pass and i get ti thinking 'why would Phil put a hold on our joint account and personal? If Phil knew i'd been putting D's money in my account he would **** a brick' especially since i'm having an affair with his blood cousin. We get to a stop light and D asked me 'Madison, do you love me? ' I look deep into his grey eyes and say 'of course.' He says 'we're being followed, put your seat belt on!' He mashed his foot on the gas, 'D! The fucking light is still red!' 'shut up he yelled'. You told me you trusted me!' We cut into a few alley ways but they were dead on our tracks. I looked back and see a black suv with tinted windows. I instantly got scared, I never thought D's hood life would get me involved in any danger. As we're almost out the alley way,two black suv's block us in with blue flashing lights. About ten white men swarm around us , jerking us out the car and putting us in handcuffs. I'm kicking and screaming 'Get your fucking hands of me, my husbands a lawyer. you dont know who you fucking with !' The man that has D handcuffed walks to the left of the suv looks at me and says 'Mrs Madison Saunders I know exactly who im fucking with'. My legs gets weak. How the **** do you know me?,what the **** did D get us into? IT'S THE FBI!

Once we're transported to the local authorities, im sitting in the holding cell waiting to be interrogated, I started piecing together everything, well at least why my bank account is frozen. oh **** , my fucking husband! I need a phone call!' I yell. 'not yet , until you tell us what we need to know. then I'll determine that.' one of the FBI officers says. I recognized he was the one following us. As my mind is moving a million miles a minute,the doors across from me open,and out walks Dominic,not handcuffed 'Baby whats going on?' I pleaded he walked past me whispering 'im sorry.'

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