🎵Nothing Gonna Change My Love For You🎵
Chyna's Pov
When he woke up he froze, my eyes filled with tears as metal point in his direction. He sat up with wide eyes, my hands shaking as I took steps away from him.
"I need one of your cars and enough cash to get me out of this town" I told him and he looked quite calm for someone that could receive a bullet anytime soon.
"To go where?" He asked as though he was bored. He looked at my shaking hand and I used my free hand to steady it.
"The guy that raped me was killed by me, your wife just found that out. Don't ask me" I hissed and he wore nothing but jeans.
I on the other hand was covered in nothing but a sheet. What I knew for sure was that I would not land in jail for wanting to save myself from abuse.
"Put the gun down" he told me and my tears came harder.
"I'm not going to prison!" I yelled as I pointed the gun on myself. He looked nervous, his eyes wild.
"Think about this, if not for your sake for the child in your womb" he begged.
"I'd be doing that child a favour because o could never be a mother" I told him and he stood, his arms raises in surrender.
"You don't know that" he told me firmly, my head shaking in disagreement.
"Self defense doesn't make you a criminal" he continued and what shocked me was the quickness he grabbed me, the gun falling from my hand.
"Let me go" I screamed as I tried to break free, his feet kicking the weapon far from us.
"How do you know that she knows?" He asked as he kept me still.
"I read your message" I told him and he made a sound from behind me.
"Typical women" he told me as he stood, my body pressed against his chest feimly.
"That message came in from last night and there is nothing she can do about it." He told me as I shrugged against him.
"Why the fuck not!" I hissed, Kenton releasing me. He grabbed the gun before I could.
"Mara already told the whole truth before you two even reunited. The cops are trained to know a murder" he told me as locked the gun away.
The key was returned to his front pocket.
I screamed as I jerked from my sleep once again. This time the bed was empty, my hand resting on my forehead gently.
I was laced in cold sweat, a red rose pulling my attention. What the fuck?
You no longer work for me. Your month's salary has been deposited to your account regardless. I left for work so do make yourself at home.
Get ready for dinner by seven, if you don't feel like eating out tonight feel free to call.
I placed the note down gently, my phone ringing. Maybe this was a second dream.
I answered on the second ring.
"Chyna where are you?" Sasha asked and I rolled my left eye.
"The bastard fired me with a red rose" I told her, Sasha chuckling intensely.
"I knew it was a matter of time before he did that" Sasha told me and I sighed.
"He asked me out to dinner" I told her and she chimed romantically.
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