MUST READ THE FOLLOWING BOOKS BEFORE READING THIS.
I'm The Girl Next Door
The Bosses Daughter
I'm The Girl Next Door Sequal
I'm The Girl Next Door Trilogy
The Bosses Daughter Sequel
Bad Girl
The Bosses Next Door
Bad Sequel
Grown Woman
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I have been crying since I left the center after Rye surgery. I felt so bad for this woman, she went through that all by herself. Then Sami is the reason why she had to.
Yes she cheated, but that was wrong. I don't care what anyone says. Yes me and Sunni have done shit to each other, that's why I know it was wrong.
She stabbed her fifteen times, then to have her womb taken from her and alone at that. I know she is going through it.
"Kai, why you crying?" Sunni walked into the bathroom as I was sitting in the tub with my knees to my chest, and my head resting on my knees.
"I just feel so bad, for Rye. What she is going through, I should have never told Gy what I found out. Maybe this would not have happened."
"That is not your fault..."
"Sunni, she had to have her uterus removed. She can't have kids ever again, and I know Gypsy went around telling everyone. I don't care what people cheat, and shit but that, that shit was wrong. You know that not even that bitch Jess showed up for her last night, which is why I stayed."
"No one showed up for her?" Sunni asked.
"Nope, I watched her call multiple times, and plenty of people to come sit with her, and afterwards. Not one person showed up for her. That hurt me because we are all women and imagine if that happened to them. I just feel her pain" I said and Sunni wiped my eyes and rubbed my back.
"That is shitty that not one of the other women showed up for her. I know you want to go her, so wash up and go make your house call" she smiled and kissed my back.
Sunni was right, I wanted to make sure she was okay. No matter what the fuck she did, she shouldn't have to go through this, let alone.
Rye Loft
After getting her address from work files, I picked her up some food so she didn't have to try and cook for a few days. Something light, like soups.
"Coming" I heard her say as I knocked on her door.
I waited until she opened it.
"Yes?" She cracked the door.
"It's me?" I put my face in view, she looked scared.
"Okay" she opened the door all the way and she was holding a knife and a bat.
"Is everything okay?" I asked walking in and she hurried and shut the door.
