Chapter 34
Ivy
"I already decided to change his name what more do you want?" Kellen yelled. I rolled my eyes while turning my back to him.
"You know what I don't want Kellen? Is to sit up and have this damn argument with you." I threw over my shoulder, before grabbing my phone and walking out of the bedroom door.
I'd finally told Kellen that I wasn't happy with him naming his bastard son after my father so he decided to name him Amir. Yes, I was happy about the name change, but I still felt some type of way about Nami being the mother of his first child.
That was supposed to be me. We were supposed to get married, have kids, and live some happily ever after fairy tale life, but in reality it was nothing like that. I hated Nami for ruining my relationship, and Caya's. I would never forgive her, and now I had to tolerate the bitch because she was Kellen's baby mama.
I felt a hand grab my arm causing my body to swing around. Of course it was Kellen.
"What?" I snapped, snatching my arm away from him.
"Don't walk away from me when I'm talking to you," he said through gritted teeth.
"Don't put your f*cking hands on me." I yelled back. "I don't have anything else to say to you Kellen. You named the damn child Amir, I'm happy, let's move on."
Kellen's head drew back in shock, and his lips twisted into a sinister scowl.
"Don't talk about my son like that Ivanna." He said so lowly, I had to strain to hear him. He shook his head slowly. "I admit it was a bit disrespectful to think it was okay to name him after G, but you ain't just gone sit up here and disrespect my son like that. You may not like Nami, hell I don't even like Nami, but my son is innocent. He ain't ask to be here."
I shook my head realizing this conversation wasn't going anywhere. Yeah, the child was innoncent, but he wasn't trying to see things from my point of view.
"Forget it Kellen," I said throwing my hands up in defeat. "Just f*ck it. You don't understand." I turned around to walk away.
"Then make me understand Ivy," he yelled coming up behind me. "I'm not a f*cking mind reader!"
I shook my head, while picking up my pace. "You wouldn't! No matter what I say to you, you wouldn't understand."
"Stop running, and talk!" he said coming around in front of me and trapping me against the wall. "Talk to me baby." He whispered against my lips.
Instantly, I started crying. I felt a wave of emotions rush through me and I couldn't help the trail of tears that followed.
"I'm jealous," I admitted through tears. "I hate Nami, and I hate the fact that you get so starry eyed over ya'lls son. I hate that I can't share that with you. I want to come home and see you holding our son. I just wish I was the one sharing this moment with you. Not that gold-diggin' bitch Nami!"
Kellen dropped his head in defeat. He wrapped his lanky arms around my waist, and settled his head into the crook of my neck. "I'm sorry baby," he mumbled.
"I hate that I can't share this moment with you, too. I know it's not easy for you, it's not easy for me either, but we're going to get through it I promise. Whatever I gotta do I'll do it." He softly kissed my lips.
I sighed, still not feeling any better about the situation. I knew this was, exactly what Nami wanted, and I couldn't help but fall into her twisted trap.
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The Bodyguard
FanfictionAfter the unexpected death of her uncle, 21-year-old, Ivy Burgos' father assigns her a bodyguard. She is spoiled, temperamental, and pissed off. But, her father leaves her with no choice. The last thing Kellen Sanders wants to do is watch over a bou...