Rekindled Love

The news of Tyrone’s return had spread through the city without Tyrone himself knowing, and Rollins knew he had to act fast in order to get his inheritance from Tyrone

“This will change everything around here,” he said to himself, taking a sip of his whiskey. “But I’ll be damned if one lost so tries to join the family now and thinks he can get all the inheritance.”

With a determined face, he picked up his phone and called a number. After a few rings, a voice answered.

“Hey Judy,” Rollins says, his tone dripping with fake love. “I need you to come over to my house. We might have some business to discuss that may be beneficial for both of us.”

Just across town, in a middle-class apartment, Judy hesitated before responding. She knew all Rollins planned as regards business wasn’t business and she knew what was in stock for her if she refused.

“I’ll be there in an hour,” she said with a tone of resignation.

As Judy hung up the phone, she looked at herself in the mirror. Her vibrant face im