Aiko"s pov
I was afraid to let Donte leave me, i was afraid that if i was left alone my father would come for me..... like he always did. The police officers told me he died in the fire but, that's impossible, we tried killing him before but he just came back with more force. He made me watch as he beat my mother before me, I listened to her screams of pain and agony for hours.Tied to a chair forced to watch each blow,and strike,hit her caramel bloody and bruised body."Your gonna be fine, your safe with me" said Donte shaking me from my thoughts.I refused to let his arm go, staring deeply into his eye's. He looked into mine, blushed but then got under the covers with me.I was so happy.After about 30 mins of being in Donte's arms and staring at the moonlight i slowly began to fall asleep, and dream....I begged my father for the mercy of my mother.''please daddy stop hurting her,how can you hurt somebody you claim to love?". Before i knew it, my fathers heavy rough ,hands came abruptly across my face, and the sound echoed throughout the whole basement.My right cheek stung from the force of his colossal hand hitting my face."you have no fucking right to tell me what to do with my wife, she belongs to me and only me! understand?!". l was filled with hatred, confusion, and disappointed in the man that stood before me.The man that called himself my father.I tried to look at my mother, my ever so beautiful, mama the one who raised me, for one last time,but as i was about to see her face, my dream was getting cloudy and i started feeling pains in my body.My actual body. my hair was being pulled and as i attempted to yell hands covered my mouth. what was going on? my heart started beating faster and faster.It was my father wasn't it... he's come back for me!to take me back and kill me, to finish the job! with all these idea's ricocheting on the walls of my brain my body froze up and i couldn't even manage to get a word out. I stopped being dragged and i heard the door being locked the lights cut on and i was shocked to see......
sorry for the long wait, next chapter commin up in a lil bit, i know i said next part is discrete but i decided to let u people wait since no one like to comment on my stories.
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