Criminal Love ~Stephen Curry

.12

I jolted up as soon as I felt water thrown on my head.

I coughed as I couldn't get air.

They were water boarding me.

"That's enough!" I heard a voice yell.

The bag was ripped off my head.

I sucked in deep breaths. My hair was soaked and all in my face.

I coughed loudly.

"Fucking assholes!" I growled.

I felt stinging pain on my cheek.

They slapped me. I just got slapped by a man. Again.

Tears threatened to spill but I had to remain calm and strong.

"What the hell do you want?" I snapped. "Whose Wardell to you?" He asked. "My boss." I said annoyed. "Something tells me you're lying. And I don't like liars. So I'm gonna ask you again. "Who is Wardell to you?" He asked. "My boss!" I snapped.

He slapped my again. I spit in his face. He then punched me.

"I don't usually hit women but you're a bitch." He said before punching me again.

I spit on the floor and saw blood.

"You hit like a bitch." I said.

He hit me again. I groaned.

"Now let's go check on your "boss"." He said while putting air quotations on the word boss.

I watched as he walked out.

I finally let the tears fall. This reminded me so much of what Jerome used to do.

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"Jerome please!" I cried as he grabbed me by hair and threw me into the wall.

I cried out in pain.

"You fucking bitch! I told you to have this fucking house cleaned by the time I get back!" He screamed while kicking me.

I cried out in immense pain.

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I was lucky I didn't get any scars because of him.

I heard the door open. I looked up and gasped.

"Hey baby girl."

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Wardell Curry

As soon as I woke up Ayesha was on my mind.

I had to know where she was and if she was okay, but no one came into the room.

I've been up for a fucking hour and nobody was here.

Fucking bastards. If they hurt her I'm killing them. I don't give a shit about jail no more.

I've seen the way Ayesha is. She's too innocent for all this crap and looks like she's been through a lot.

I heard the door open. I looked up and smirked at Christos.

Poor guy about to die.

"You know your girl is fucking feisty. Had to knock her up a bit to make her show respect." He said.

Hearing knock up made my blood boil. He touched her. He touched my Ayesha.

I immediately slipped out of the tied rope and picked up the chair and slammed it on his back. He fell to the floor and groaned.

I quickly grabbed his gun and knocked him out.

"Worthless piece of shit." I mumbled while fixing my shirt.

I cocked the gun and checked the bullets.

Can't be walking around with no empty gun.

I quickly made my way out the room and went to search for Ayesha.

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Ayesha Alexander

I stared at him with pure hatred and fear.

This piece of shit is working with these people.

"You know baby girl daddy has to punish you for what you've done." He said.

My eyes widened.

"No!" I exclaimed.

He smirked and unbuckled his belt.

The memories immediately hit me like a truck.

I started bawling and pushing the chair back. He smirked and slapped me. I cried. I then felt the chair pushed down.

I cried as I hit the floor. The wooden chair breaking. He kicked my sot.ache before picking me up and pressing me against the wall.

"Please!" I cried.

He smirked and punched my stomach. I cried out in pain.

He then started kissing my neck.

I kneed him. He groaned punched me again.

I cried even more and louder.

I then heard the door kick open.

Bang!

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Hey guys. So this was a crazy chapter. Ayesha was in new York today. I couldn't get to see her. Like I was literally crying lol. Warriors play tonight against Portland. #Dubnation. Comment and Vote.
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-Hannah🎀💋