She is what I can call a mom.
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Kekes POV.
my eyes won't open but my ears are listening to my surroundings like a hawk. I feel fine. Since I'm away from Lawrence. or I may not feel anything at all. I think I'm in a coma, well at least I'm not dead.
I know I couldn't die being on those terms with Kiara....I've come too far and barred to much pain to just give up.
Flashback.
As he shoves Kiara on the balcony I try finding where he put that detonator. This bomb around my chest is tightening and is frightening me. Lawrence has done everything as usual to me, but this time it was way different.
Lawrence: WHERES MY FUCKING MONEY.
Me: I don't know. OKAY. I DON'T KNOW.
I don't know where the money disappeared to. No one comes in this room other than me and Kiara. I've tried looking everywhere but he hardly let's me breath enough to find it.
Lawrence: you don't know?. Thats almost half of my life savings.
Me: I'm sorry please Lawrence I'm begging you.
Lawrence: SHUT THE FUCK UP. It didn't have to be this way ...Kemilla. What. You couldn't of left without my money.
I try getting up out of my puddle of blood but he kicks me back down.
I hear banging on a door. I look to the glass door seeing Kiara bawling her eyes out on the balcony.
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Breaking Point
Mystery / ThrillerKeke Terrance life was anything but normal. At 13 she was kidnapped and raped by a random stranger named Lawrence and now she has a 4 year old daughter. They've been with him for 4 years and its only gotten worse. Up and down on this rollercoaster r...
