After being abandoned by her father, Delicious Franks turned to the streets for protection. Selling her body and doing drugs brought her temporary comfort and warmth. Delicious found herself being pimped out and selling her body off to men. Without...
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Emptiness.
Loneliness.
Shame.
Guilt.
Hurt.
Anger.
Resentment.
Hatred.
A dark lifeless void filled with echoes of regret stared back at Amir. Yes, he was still alive after the attempted assassination, but he was dead on the inside. Though his inside were torn to shred and filled with poison the heartbreak he was experiencing was way worst. The pain had not only spread to his heart but to his whole body paralyzing him with pure hatred and grief. The one thing that he had genuinely loved was now gone. His lifeless and cold eyes stared at the floor in front of him with a pitiful gaze. His eyes began to swell up from the heartbreak that he had been experiencing for the past month. Small tears began to form on waterline but he quickly wiped them away as he sniffled. Amir did not even get a chance to marry her yet before another man took her. So many questions and unanswered theories filled his mind. Was De'mon hurting her? Was De'mon abusing her? Did De'mon rape her? All these questions ran through his head. Amir was a man and he knew mans nature. Seeing a beautiful and confident woman like Delicious who wouldn't want to have her! Amir hoped and prayed De'mon did not touch his woman!
His wife, Delicious, was gone. The person he loved and cared for was gone and with another man. His heart tore in half hearing that another man took her, and he had no possibility of finding her again. The woman he fought for! The woman he made love to without shame or guilt was gone. Amir did not take her from Miami to Ukuthula for her to be taken from him. Amir refused to let his current circumstance shape him. He rejected the idea and the thought that De'mon had kidnapped Delicious. That was the only way to keep him sane and from crashing out. If it was up to Amir he would have ran and found De'mon but his injuries held him back. A long month had passed and yet a word was not heard from him or Delicious. It had been the longest days and nights of his life. Everyday he was plagued and attacked by visions of Delicious and yet she was no where to be found. Amir prayed and prayed for her to come back yet she was nowhere to be found! How! How could his wife be taken away from without permission.
Amir had never experienced a heart break like this. His heart was thumping and bouncing in his chest everyday since Delicious left. Amir could barely breathe properly and his vision was blurry. Amir was so numb to the pain that his own body became intoxicated to shield itself from grief. His tears could fill up all the 7 seas and yet they would not stop falling out of his eyes. Amir was the type of man to have many woman at his side and yet the one woman he wanted was torn away from like a stranger stealing a piece of candy from a child. Delicious was the woman Amir knew that he would marry. From the day that he saw her Amir knew that Delicious belonged to him and only him. Everything about her was perfection to him and no one could tell him different. That woman was the light of his world and now that she was gone it was now clouded with darkness.
