Chapter 43

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{A/N: Important note at the end please read. Enjoy!}


August's POV

I woke up with Liyah curled into my side with a small smile on her face. I sighed happily as memories from what happened last night floods my mind. This is all I've been waiting from but I'm gonna be honest,  I never thought she would give another chance or forgive me. I prayed to God asking to have her back in my life and she's back... not how I wanted right now but I'm willing to work back up to where we once was and maybe to something bigger.


"Stop staring at me you creep." She mumbles with her eyes still closed


"I thought you were sleeping." I chuckle


"I can't sleeping under your intense stare." I mumble with her head in the crook of my neck.


"I can't help it. I so glad to have you back in my arms again." I smile


"Who said you had me back?" She asks sitting up


"I-I just thought... umm that we-"


"I kidding." She giggles causing me to glare at her.  


"That shit is not funny Liyah." I sigh feeling suddenly relieved.


"I sorry but you should've seen your face." She laughs loudly getting out of bed walking to the bathroom.


"You think its funny?" I question standing up and she nods running out the room. I shake my head running after her. 


"A- August." She screams when I picked her up.


"Is it funny now?" I ask


"Put me down." She laughs


"Ask nicely." I say looking at her and she shook her head. I smirk backing her into the wall carefully. I press my lips to her neck immediately finding her sweet spot.


"A-August p-lease." She stutters making me suck harder.


"Say please daddy." I smirk


"Ew no!" She says struggling to get out of my grip.


"Say it or I'll fuck you so hard against the wall right now." I whispered seductively feeling her whole body tense up. She mumbled "Please daddy." and released her.


"I hate-"


"You." I finished for her. She roll her eyes walking into the bathroom. 


I couldn't help the lazy smile that formed on my face as I walk down the hall into the kitchen to be greeted with a smack across the face.


"Ma, what the-" She smack me again but harder.


"Ma." I groan rubbing my jaw.


"Your lucky that I'm not in the mood to whop your ass little boy." She glares going back to what she was doing.


"Ma, what the fuck did I do?" I ask


"How dare you d that to that sweet girl? August you've done things that I can look pass but this is where I draw the line. I raised you so much better than that. Even though I knew something when down between you too but I never thought it was this bad. A bet August. A fucking bet?" She yells.


Every happiness I had in me since I woke up left my body. I sigh as stare at my mother's disappointed look. I felt bad when I saw how torn Aliyah was but now seeing how sad and disappointed my mom is makes me feel like shit. I regret ever getting junk that night. I regret making that fucking bet with Andrew but I don't regret ever meeting the love of my life. I hate how all of this turned out but I can't seem to do anything but fuck shit up. I hate that even though Aliyah says she forgives me I know she never will. I hate that I'm disappointing my brother and my mother and I don't even know what my nieces will think of me if they ever find out about this. I wish I can go back in time and meet Aliyah the right way, treat her the way she is suppose to be treated because I love her and I will forever. 






THE END.

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{A/N: I decided to end it because I will be making a sequel. I wasn't planning on doing that but I got new ideas for this story. I sorry to end it this way but I promise this isn't the very end. I want to thank everyone who read and supported this story. I love y'all so much. Thanks again 😘. The sequel won't be up until next year but I'll be writing a few chapters just to see what y'all think. Goodnight. x}

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