❛ YOU AND I COULD BE ONE
AFTER ALL, OUR LOVE COULD
BE SO STRONG, YOU AND I
WOULD NEVER STOP. ❜
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, two music lovers cross paths between one another - not knowing the outcome of their kind of love.
proudest achieve...
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' 𝐖𝐄𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘, 𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑𝟒, 𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟕. ' the hayne's residence ━━━ corpus christi, texas !
THE WOMAN'S BLURRY vision scanned the scenery to which had been her bedroom, the slight ounce of moonlight shined through the room.
In the midst, Milani's brown orbs landed onto the engagement ring that had once placed a physical, materialistic love item, no longer in sighting.
"How could you even feel the right to touch me after you did what you had with her? To even sneak around . . . to lie to my face! You continued uplift your presence to her while you told me you wouldn't! And now she's pregnant with your baby? You fucked her raw!" Milani cried, her tone in pure disgust.
"It was fuck me, right? Fuck everything we had, fuck everything we fought for? Fuck our family? Fuck ourson! He hadn't even turned one when you impregnated her! You stooped that low?"
"After everything he'd first handily gone through, everything Iwent through with him . . . didn't give a fuck to you anymore, right? And I should've known."
"I hate you."
"You don't mean that."
"Yes, I do! I hate that I ever loved you; that I ever craved for your love, affection, your support, your attention! I hate that I ever had to cheat on my daughter's father with you! I hate that I even trusted you, that I told you everything! Things Nate and Snoop hadn't known, things DeVante hadn't known, things my own mother hadn't known!"
"You made promised that you've finally broke . . . you've broken me, like you promised you wouldn't. You caused worst pain than I felt with DeVante and I's reason to separate, and I hope you feel happy with yourself. I'm going to ask you for the last time, leave. I'm not intending to ask, I'm telling you."
Milani's body easily slipped out of the warmth of her comforter, entering the bedroom to which she viewed herself in the mirror ahead.
The sight of her was drained, confused — confused as to what direction her path had been in. The woman had felt she'd been in non-ending roller coaster the minute she stepped in the industry.
