This chapter is dark and sad, it contains SH and abuse, don't read the itlaics if triggered!
•Lewis's Point Of View•
"I didn't fucking strangle her" I groaned twisting my wrists from the damn stupid fucking handcuffs.
"Then what are these marks on her neck?" The cop shows me pictures of Luella's neck making me bang my fists on the table.
Who took these pictures?
"Who the fuck touched her!" I stood up, "did you fucking touch her?!"
"Sir, you need to calm down!" Cops came inside and held me back.
"Don't you dare tell me to fucking calm down!" The door opens and my dad steps in.
"Okay, this was all a misunderstanding" "may I talk to you in private?" Dad asks the cop.
He sighs and looks at me then walks out.
"Fuck!" I groan again kicking the table.
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•Luella's Point Of View•
"Don't panic sweetheart, everything will be okay" Lewis's grandma gives me a glass of water.
"Honey, call Louis" "tell him that we need his help" she whispers rubbing her husband's hand.
Louis
Lewis's uncle, Louis
"Nasir would hate that" he shook his head, "I don't care! Get my grandson out of there!"
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Two hours of waiting, the front door opens.
A tall man, with a silver beard and long hair walks inside wearing a black suit.
He takes off his glasses showing his grey eyes, just like Lewis's.
"Mama" he smiles kissing his mother's cheek then hugging his father.
"Louis, this is Luella, Lewis's fiance" he took a look at my belly then his eyes found mine.
"Hello Luella" he smirked and shook my hand, his hand was rough.
"I'm going to make some calls, he will be out, don't worry" he gave me a smile and I nodded not saying a single thing.
Minutes later, the door opened again, but this time, it was Nasir, and Lewis.
"Lewis" I whispered rushing to the door hugging him tightly, he patted my back and kissed my forehead.
His body tensed and his face fell once he saw who was behind me.
"Long time no see, nephew, you're welcome" his uncle smirked making Nasir's nostrils flare.
"don't talk-" Nasir was cut off by his brother, "no little bro, why so hateful?"
Lewis turned around about to leave but his grandma stops him.
"Please stay, reporters are all around your house, you can't go there"
"No-"
"She's right, stay" Nasir insisted, Lewis glared at his uncle before storming upstairs.
"Angry boy" Louis shook his head with a chuckle before going to the kitchen to drink.
•Lewis's Point Of View•
Sliding on my black boxers, I stared in the foggy mirror at my face.
I wanted it to break it into pieces.
The mirror and my face.
"Lewis?" My thoughts were cut off by Luella, "are you done showering?" She knocked softly.
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RomanceI trail my eyes slowly from his grey eyes to his lips, his chest rising and falling on a fast pace. "L-Lewis" i whisper, "yes sweetheart?" His hands move around my body. "I like it when you uh" "touch me down there" "it makes me feel good" -Luella A...