First off I wanna take the time to thank YOU ALL who read this story! Without y'all there wouldn't have even been a sequel.
Secondly, I just wanted to point out somethin to y'all though, for those that hate Darian sooo much. Lol. One of my readers made a comment and I wanted to share it with y'all.
@IAmMe14 Said:
'I like Darian because in his own twisted little way he's a bit of a sweetheart. He's rather misguided but I feel like he had good intentions from the start and he just got a little lost along the way, but that doesn't excuse his actions, he still has to own up to his mistakes and wrong doings.'With that being said; Thank you to @IAmMe14 for being the ONLY one to see Darian's good side lol. Imma let that simmer in to the rest of y'all.
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[5:14 p.m.]
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◀Kiley▶
Dre had finally woken up and was in the shower. I took this as my time to think about how I was gonna break the news to him. What I never told him about was my childhood life. About how my father left me to care for myself at the age of sixteen, and how the woman he was with wasn't my real mother.
He had told me about his mother passing a few years ago. But I never did feel the need to tell him about my parents until now. I guess you could say sometimes people wait until bad things happen, to tell the hidden truths.
I heard the shower turn off so I knew Dre would be coming out any minute. I quickly got up from the bed and walked downstairs to the kitchen. I needed a drink.
I pulled out a bottle of some mosocato and got the wine opener. After grabbung to glasses from the glass cabinet, I poured some into each glass.
Taking both glasses into each hand, I took them with me as I walked back up the spiral staircase. As I pushed the room door open with my foot, I saw Dre laying on the bed still wrapped in his towel.
I walked over to the night stand beside him and set both glasses of wine down. He heard me set them down and sat up.
"What's those for?" he smirked, eyeing the wine.
"Just beacause. I had something important I wanted to talk about." I told him honestly. I ran a hand through my curls.
"Aight. Well let me put some clothes on." he said, about to get up.
No! You can stay just like that...
"What's wrong with what you have on?" I smirked. He chuckled.
"Nothin. But I know if I stay like this. The conversation ain't gonna get very far."
"Your right." I giggled. Dre got up and walked to the oversized walk-in closet.
"I'll be out on the patio." I told him, peeking into the closet. I got a good view of him without him even knowing.
"Aight. Be out in a min."
I walked to the patio door and slid the door back. I left it open and closed the screen. It was still warm outside and I let the sun rays warm my skin. I leaned against the rail, taking in the sights and the sound of the water. I loved how our house was a water front view.
I heard the screen open and close, and then felt Dre's warm embrace from behind me. I rested my head against his chest as he pulled me into him. His arms wrapped across my stomach.
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