Robyn Rihanna Fenty never dreamed of the day she'd end a life, let alone her own fiancé's, Chris. Battling through an abusive relationship for more than 7 years was tough at a high extent. Now, moving location, changing her identity and traits Robyn...
I shuffled in my sleep. A bad dream surfacing from all my usual sweet fantasies.
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I instantly turned, awakening before the dream got worse. As my mind finally was refreshed, I smiled a bit as I sat up. Thankful that it was all a dream and not reality.
I furrowed my eyebrows a bit as I noticed Mercedes' spot empty. I simply shook my head and laid back down, figuring she was just at the bathroom.
I laid back down, attempting to fall back asleep. Until I heard yells from a distance. I got up once again, completely confused and irritated at the noise. Mercedes wasn't in the bed. Rakim was most likely going off on her for being here without him knowing.
I instantly stepped out of the bed, my strides long as I rushed to explain to refrain any further arguments.
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I didn't bother to cover up. They'd both seen me half naked so it really wasn't no big deal.
I climbed up the stairs, a large bang followed after, as if an object had been thrown against the wall. Hard.
I instantly began curious as to what all the commotion was about. I quickened my pace as I got to the door, placing a hand on Rakim's door knob.
The arguing had stopped. The room was silent. But that didn't stop me from opening the door. The sight I saw next suprised me.
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