Marcus. As soon as I left Devin's b***h, I went straight to my room to talk some damn sense into that w***e of mine called Sharon. I can't believe she would dare steal those keys from me to try and save Tracey. And that is exactly what would have happened if I hadn't gotten there in time. But how the heck did I not know that Tracey was the person Sharon had been wanting to see all this while? If only I had paid a little more attention to her, I would have long since killed that b***h called Tracey. Imagine her nerve calling me names. By the time I am through with her, she will beg for death, but it would be so far from her. I barged into my room to see Sharon sitting on my bed and looking lost in thought. The sound of the door closing startled her as her eyes widened due to the fear o