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𝐀 𝐑 𝐌 𝐀 𝐍 𝐈 ❛❛ 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 ❜❜
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Chayse Armani White Monday, May 4, 2020 Atlanta, Ga ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
"CHAYSE! Open the door, mama. I'm sorry, I won't do it again, baby." Gervonta banged on the bathroom door that she sat up against. Tears poured out her eyes. She felt so weak.
"You always say that and do it again." She said shakily. "I'm so fucking tired."
"I swear on my kids I won't put my hands on you no more." He lied.
"You don't go no fucking kids! Just leave me alone!" She yelled at him. Standing up from the floor, she walked over to the mirror and stared at the bruise forming around her eye. She ran her fingers over the bruises on her neck before looking into her own eyes.
"What happened to me?" She asked herself.
Ever since the first time Gervonta hit her, he had continued to beat on her. She stopped going out. Stopped seeing her sister and friends. All because it was too much work to hide the bruises.
She didn't understand why she couldn't leave. They weren't having sex and she definitely didn't love him. She was actually growing to hate him more with every passing day. The old Chayse would have killed him by now.
In a way, she felt like this was her karma for everything she had done in her past. It's not like she was a saint.
Sighing, she walked to the door and opened it. Gervonta stood there with a bouquet of cheap kroger flowers in his hand. He got them for her every time he would hit her. Like it was supposed to make up for everything.
"I can't do this anymore." She told him.
"Yes you can. Because I told you, we in this shit forever." He gave her a smile while placing the flowers in her hand.
