Rihanna's P.O.V
"Twelve fucking O'clock Onika!, You said you'll be home by six and it's twelve now, what could you have been possibly doing at twelve Onika?!"
She was on our bed legs shaking and all, she was nervous and her avoiding eye contact was only making it more obvious.
"Helloooo, I'm talking to you!" I said cupping her chin in my hand so that she was directly looking at me.
"I don't know what else to tell you other than I lost track of time." Onika said attitude laced in her voice.
"Lie again Onika!" I yelled, making my grip tighter while moving her head around.
Once I moved it to the left my eyes grew huge. She had a redish pink hickey on her neck causing me to step back in shock as I examined, looking at it in different angles.
"B-babe please, y-your hurting me." She winced at the pressure applied to her chin.
Slowly I let go without saying a word than walked out our room. Once I closed the door tears uncontrollably ran down my face.
The one thing I was worried about most became my reality. My wife cheated on me.
"Rihanna..." Onika said, her voice full of sorrow. She probably caught on to what I saw.
"Who did it?" I asked trying to remain calm.
"Baby I'm sorry. I shouldn't hav-" I cut her off.
"Who fucking did it Onika?!! I didn't ask for a story!"
I opened a cabinet searching for my car keys.
Still I got no reply causing me to look up. She was now crying, both hands cover her face.
"Onika I'm not going to ask again, tell me who this bitch is."
She shook her head no. I looked at her how I'd look at a flying pig. She's really risking everything for this bitch.
I don't know what took over me but the next thing I saw was me grabbing her by the neck, I've never been this upset in my life. Why is she protecting her?
"WHO FUCKING IS SHE!!" Her feet were no longer touching the floor. She was struggling to release my hands from her neck.
Her eyes were watering but I didn't care, I want her to suffer for the pain she's caused me. She kicked her feet around as I tried to get the name out of her.
"FUCK!" I yelled dropping her. She kicked me in the balls.
"Y-your f-fucking crazy." She said while trying to catch her breath.
"You haven't seen crazy just yet." I replied as I walked towards her.
"STOP, PLEASE!" I heard a voice say causing me to blink back into reality.
It was Zisel, she ran over to Onika trying to help her stand up.
"Oh my gosh, y-your neck!" Zisel said. As she stared at her mothers now bruised up neck with my handprints on.
"YOU!" Zisel yelled causing me to snap my head up towards her.
Never in my life have my children raised their voice at me...not like this.
"YOU DID THIS TO HER!, YOU DID THIS TO MY MOM!!. HOW COULD YOU BE SO COLDHEARTED?!!" Zisel screamed as she ran towards me.
"Zisel stop! what are you doing that's your mother." Onika quickly snatched Zisel up like she was near the edge of a cliff.
Why is she even reacting like that, I would never hurt my child.
Ziself tried to get out of Onika's grip her fist clenched and face evident to how furious she was.
"Man let her go, your really tryna fight me?. Your own mother." I watched as Onika tried to calm her down but my words only added more fuel to the fire.
"I hate you! I wish you weren't my mother. You're dead to me!!" Zisel yelled.
I'm not gonna lie that shit hurt like hell. I'd rather get kicked in the balls fifty more times than hear that.
I looked back at Onika who looked just as shocked as me.
"That's how you feel?"
"That's exactly how I feel." She said looking me straight in the eye.
"Zisel go to your room now!" Onika yelled.
"No I'm not leaving you with her!" Zisel refused. I closed my eyes not ever wanting to open them again but the stinging sensation I felt was too much to bare.
When I did open my eyes both Onika and Zisel were gone. Leaving me alone with my thoughts, this is all that bitches fault.
Once I find out who she is it's over.
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