Bishop
"No, it's you that's making a mistake trying to stop me right now. I bet you think you can kiss and f**k your way through me. Well, that's not working now, Bishop." Mary blurted.
"I'm not gonna let you go there." I mumbled.
"Tell me her room number, Bishop. I'm not asking again." She threatened.
I scoffed, "No way."
"I can see clearly now. You definitely have something to do with that whore." She bawled, her voice was low and deadly calm.
I didn't say a word afterwards, I simply remained quiet as she displayed her madness.
I can't let her near the penthouse, I bet Mary is capable of throwing Shemika off the balcony. She doesn't even mind picking a knife and stabbing her out of anger. And Mary's parents will just use their influence to cover up the case.
To avoid all of that
