Chapter Three ( edited)

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" What the fuck Daquan ?  " Darkayla snapped at her boyfriend as she was woken up out of her sleep by cold water being poured on her body .

" You really take me for a fucking game " Quan snapped as he grabbed her by her hair and pulled her onto the floor .

" What are you talking about ? " Darkayla cried praying that he didn't start hitting her .

" Why was your hot ass at the club last night all in niggas faces ?" He asked pulling her hair harder .

" I wasn't " she swore .

" Stop fucking lying my home boy told me you was smiling in them niggas faces " He yelled . If only he knew his homeboy was the nigga smiling in her face .

" He's lying baby , I promise " She said .

Quan stayed quiet for a minute just looking at her before he smacked her across her face . " That's for going your ass to the club in the first place , clubbing is for single bitches " He said before he got up and walked out of the room leaving her laying on the floor .

Darkayla and Daquan have been together for three years and in the beginning he was the perfect lover but that quickly changed once she moved in with him and she saw him for what he truly was . An insecure woman beater but still she wasn't going to leave him .

Deedy taught her daughters the same lesson that she learned from her mother to find a man with money to take care of them , that's all that matters if he provides for you and that's exactly what Darkayla did . If Quan wasn't anything else he was a great provider and Darkayla didn't want for anything . He made sure that her hair , nails and toes stayed done and he kept her closet full with the latest gear .

" Go put on some clothes " Quan said as he came back into the room a few minutes later to see Darkayla in the same spot lost in her thoughts .

" Where we going ? " She asked him .

" My auntie having a crawfish boil " He said and she nodded her head and walked to the bathroom connected to shower . After throughly washing her body she walked into their bedroom to see he had an outfit laid out on the bed for her .

Not only was Daquan abusive but he was controlling and he didn't want Darkayla to have control over anything . She had to wear the outfits he picked out , and she had to get her hair the way he wanted it done .

" How do you want me to wear my hair ? " She asked him after putting on the sundress and sandals he picked out for her .

He looked at the display of wigs she had on her vanity trying to see which one he wanted her to wear . " Put on the wet and wavy wig " he said and she nodded doing as she was told .

" You ready ? " He asked her after she'd put the wig on her head and adjusted it right .

" I just have to draw my eyebrows and put on some eyelashes really quick " She said .

" Did I tell you to put that shit on your face ? " Quan asked raising his eyebrow .

" No but- " Before she could finish he cut her off .

" if I didn't tell you to put it on then that means I didn't want to see you with all the shit on your face let's go " he snapped . She rolled her eyes when he wasn't looking and grabbed her phone following him out of the door .

They got into his car and rode in silence all the way to his aunties house. When they made it there he opened her door for her and held her hand as they made their way to the backyard. After speaking to all of his family he found them a seat and sat her on his lap and was kissing on her cheek and whispering in her ear .

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