Book 2 of the 'Broken series'
I stared at my reflection, disbelief flooding through me. I swore I'd never go back to him-never again. Yet here I am, right where I said I'd never be.
I should've left that life behind, but it keeps dragging me under...
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cont'd from last chapter...
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As khalil and I entered his house a girl around my age welcomed him with black lingerie on.
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Mi not even ago lie she look good, mi just wah know who she be. Cause if smaddy nuh talk now fight ago bruck and blood ago draw.
Hear badgyal.
"Babee youre-" she said as she pulled away, but paused when she saw me.
She smiled and looked at khalil nervously. When I looked up at him, him look like him did ago piss up himself.
True him know seh mi will grab har, but mi nuh quick fi fight.
A more info mi want.
"I'm sorry, I didnt know he would have company." She apologized,
Why she suh nice.
If she a khalil woman den mi sorry fi har caz dem ago lef.
"Mi neva know yuh did ago deh yah." He said to her,
A must joke dis.
A cyah real life.
"I wanted to surprise you, cause yuh seh yuh did a come back today. If yuh did tell mi seh yah ave company mi woulda dress decent." Jah know as the conversation continued my patience level was seriously running out.
