33- Backroom

DAX'S POV

I was driving in my car, my mind racing and contemplating what I was going to do with Sasha when I arrived at her place. She had no business to run her mouth to my father about Lana and Xavier after almost leaking their sex tape video. This time around, she needed to learn a lesson to not mess with my wife.

When I got outside her driveway, I hopped out of my car and rushed to her front door. I banged and banged but there was no answer. Just when I was about to kick the door down, the door opened. An elderly woman stood at the front door. She had to be her mother or some elderly family member of hers, but I didn't care.

"Where is Sasha?" I snapped.

"I don't know who that is. Who are you?" The lady answered in confusion.

If I remembered correctly, Sasha's mother was not in town and not this old. Her grandmother died, and she had no family member who was as old as her. Unless this was one of her silly games. She had to know better than to play games with me when I was lookin