Chapter 27

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AMANI P.O.V.

I walked into Dreams house and it was quiet he must of not been here. I kicked off my shoes and took my jacket off and went to the kitchen to start dinner.

Where you been.? A deep voice asked from the back room. I turned around to see Dream coming out the room.

I was at the hospital.!

Mmmm which one.? He asked moving closer to me.

I was seeing our daughter, why are you all up on me.?

So you gone lie to me.? He asked sucking his teeth.

I'm not lying.!

Ma mans said he seen you at the hospital visiting that nigga Camron.! So what's Up you lieing to me you said you ain't have no feelings for the nigga.! He said pissed off cracking his knuckles.

I...I... I don't.!

Yeah ight. He turned to walk away and than turned back around to me punching me so hard in my face I'm sure he broke my nose. I fell to the floor and he started hitting me harder with each punch he through. I couldn't even fight him off of me. My cries for help seemed to be so silent.

See that nigga again and ima kill you, now hurry up and fix my dinner.! He said pissed finally getting off of me, I tried to stand up but I couldn't even see out my right eye it was now swollen shut. I wiped the blood from my mouth and nose and wiped my tears, my face was burning from the rips and tears on my skin.



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Delonie P.O.V.

Heyy.! I heard a male voice come from behind me. I turned around and Harlem was standing in the kitchen behind me scarring the hell out of me.

Hi.! I said shyly.

What you making.?

Chicken, Mac and cheese and string beans. How you get in here.?

The extra key.... I uhhh wanna talk.! He said moving closer to me.

Talk about What Harlem?.

Sit down.! He demanded sitting me down in the chair. He kneeled down to me until we where at eye level. "Do you love me.?"

You know I do.!

How much?.

Harlem what is this about.? Your scaring me.!

It's about us I don't know how to say the shit I been thinking. A lot of thinking, I love you Delonie.

I love you to Harlem.

We gone work this Shit out ight.

Seriously.? He nodded his head yes. His eyes was filled with so much hurt and concussion. "I won't hurt you again"

I know, I'm sorry for the way I acted. I was wrong to I cheated first and I apologize I did you way wrong than you did to me.

No I was worse. But if we gonna do this again we have to leave this all behind us.

Ight.

I leaned in and kissed his lips wrapping my arms around his neck as we kissed. He picked me up carrying me upstairs to my room. He layed me down in the bed softly admiring my body. He pulled his shirt off and kissed my neck. His print rubbed against my throbbing sweet spot. I craved Harlem all the time he was the only guy who could satisfy and pleasure me.

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