Secrets

Chapter 8

Guys I honestly suck at writing in third person and I just wanted to try something new but I'm just gonna go back to POV's 😊😊
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Tayeisha POV

After the whole thing that happened with Zeon, we went home and just went our separate ways. I wasn't trying to see him and he was pretty annoyed with me. We just slept in different rooms and cooled off. Honestly, seeing how he was acting that day, I got scared. Like what if I do something he doesn't like? What is he going to do?

I've just decided to push everything to the side and forget about it. Zeon apologized on numerous occasions and promised me that he's only like that when he's working and that he would never do anything to put me in harms way or harm me himself. That made me feel more secure but at least now I know how he is outside of the house and when he's not around me or family.

"Girl, can you hook me up with one of Zeon's trap niggas? I need someone to pay my bills." Brit said. I frowned then rolled my eyes.

"I'm not allowed around there anymore and I wouldn't anyways. I don't know those people like that and I don't think it's the best option to date a guy for his money." I said.

I love Brit but her gold digging ways disgust me and it irks me. She could be making her own money hut would rather depend on a guy. That's a sad life.

"But you're about to marry a guy with money. A lot of money at that. You can't tell me that you love him just for his good looks."

"I don't. There's other things like personality and charisma. I'm not interested in his money because I have my own." I said then shrugged.

"Girl stop. You know damn well you're happy that you don't have to look at the price for anything with your wedding." She smacked her lips. I sighed.

"I'm gonna keep letting you think that. I've been looking at prices everyday because I'm not gonna break a bank in order to throw a party to celebrate my marriage that's only gonna last 4-5 hours. I'm good.

"Speaking of weddings boo, I'm throwing you the best bachelorette party ever! It's going to be so lit!" She squealed, obviously way more excited than me.

"I don't know about that. I haven't discussed with Zeon about having bachelor and bachelorette parties. He might not want me to have one because he doesn't want me out late like that." I said. Brit groaned dramatically, throwing her head back.

"You're having one no matter what."

"Having one what?" I turned around to see Zeon walk into the room, loosening his tie.

"Having her nosed pierced." Brit panicked like as if that was any better.

"That's funny. I don't like piercing. She beautiful as is." Zeon walked over and bent down, giving me a kiss.

"Hey babe." I said. He gave me another kiss then stood up straight.

"How was your day?" He asked.

"It was fine. Went to work, came home, cooked, then Brit came over." I shrugged. My day sounds boring as hell.

"Hey Zeon, do you have any single friends?" Brit blurted out. Zeon seemed confused with a blank facial expression.

"That's cute but no. My workers are my workers and I'm their boss, not a matchmaker. Maybe you should try Tinder." He shrugged. I wanted to laugh so badly but I didn't want to make Brit sad.

"Rude much." She rolled her eyes. "I'm about to go though. I'll talk to you tomorrow." Brit said. She hugged me then left the room.

Zeon plopped down onto the couch next to me and pulled me into his lap. He wrapped his arms around me and rested his head on top of my breast. I chuckled and started to play with the curls on top of his head.