Confused

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Her long lashes lifted as she opened her beaming green eyes to see airy curtains, dancing in the gentle breeze that was coming from the window. She sat up slowly, on the king-size four poster canopy bed that was surrounded by thick silk curtains. She opened the curtain from the bed and looked around to examine the room, it was stunning. The walls were designed in a vintage decor and above the center of the room, featured a glowing crystal chandelier.

"Where am I?" She whispered slowly, standing up, as she stood, she felt like her head was banged by a hammer and her ears ring loudly. "Ah," she moaned in pain, holding her ears. "What happened last night? She asked herself as she noticed her wrists were wrapped in a bandage.

Something happened, but she couldn't remember.

She felt weak and her whole body was aching. She glanced at the bathroom, walked in, and dropped the green towel that was hugging her body, and hopped inside to take a hot shower.





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"YOU WHAT!" Amelia shouted angrily, throwing a lamp at Huey. "How could you bring that whore in our home!

Huey used his fast reflexes to duck from the flying lamp " Amelia, calm the hell down" He said trying to approach her, but she turned away from him.

"How could you? You know how much I despise that woman!" She said, knocking her hair products from the vanity.

"Stop!" Huey shouted, grabbing Amelia by her arms to look up at him " Listen to me, Caesar brought her here because she was in danger and I wasn't going to leave her out there to die," He explained.

Amelia rolled her eyes and smacked her teeth loudly,

"Why couldn't he take her to the hospital or his place?!" She questioned, folding her arms. "And what do you mean in danger? Everything she does can put her in danger" She snapped.

"I don't really know what happened to her but I think she," He paused and sigh, "I think she was drugged and raped." It killed him to picture her being sexually assaulted by some rich pervert. He felt his body heat up with rage.

"Uh, so She's not a whore, now she's a rape victim?" Amelia asked in disbelief "Whatever, you actually expect me to believe that lie, come on drugged? She tried to overdose, so if she was drugged she did that on her own!" She shouted, raising her hands in the air.

"She had bruises on her body!" Huey protested, feeling more angry talking about it.

"Maybe she likes it rough in bed, you should ask Caesar, he did screw her recklessly!" She shouted, letting out a wicked laugh.

He hated when she mentioned Ceaser and Jazmine being intimate, it made him want to kill Caesar, he didn't want to kill him anymore, he just wanted Jazmine back. Huey took a deep breath and sat down on the bed with his hands on his face in frustration. He rubbed his face roughly and gripped his afro.

Amelia stood in front of him and watched her husband stress. She didn't want to stress him out, but she's just so angry. She doesn't think she can look at Jazmine without wanting to rip her face off.

She hated Jazmine with a passion because she was always in the way of her and Huey's happiness. Every time someone mentioned Jazmine's name, her Huey would start acting distant towards her.

She sighs "When will she leave?" Amelia asked. She didn't want to fight anymore.

"I don't know," Huey said, still rubbing his face. Huey didn't know when she would leave, he hoped she would never leave, but he knew that it would only upset Amelia, and he didn't want to upset the baby.

He heard her sigh again then she sat next to him and rubbed his back.

Damn, Jazmine used to do that, except she used to massage his back and arms while nibbling on his ear and kissing his neck.

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