This is the Sequal of Pain Before Love.
You will need to Read the first one to understand this one or you will be confused.
This is Keyona Martinez story.
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Keyona is a fiesty 5ft 4inch beautiful girl. She h...
It has been a week since I walked out of Dauntes house after telling him the truth. I found out that there was a camera in the room Sophia kept me tied up in and it recorded every single thing. My brother told me that he just showed Daunte the recording and left. But knowing my brother, there's more that he did besides showing Daunte the video and leaving, especially when he had a smirk plastered on his face as he told me.
Kevion describes the regret and guilt he seen in Dauntes eyes as he watched the video. He told me that Daunte didn't say a single word when he watched it and when it was over, how frozen and shock he was in. I know how guilty and regretful Daunte was because I have received never ending messages from him.
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He is always saying sorry and how he wants to fix things and blah blah blah. He says how much he cares for me and wants me but he didn't believe me or let me explain when I tried to tell him everything. He called me jealous because of her.
Okay, maybe I was a little jealous, but not because she had him, I was jealous that she was having his baby and we lost ours. I was jealous that she gets to experience the making and birthing a child of her owns. That she claimed Daunte as her baby's father.
But I also had no reason to be upset, because apparently it happened before I came along. According to Leo, the day before Daunte met me at the club, that was the last time he spent a night with Briana. That the moment he met me, I was it for him. But if that was the case, why didn't he believe me? Why didn't he trust me?
I turned on my read deliberately, so that he knows I read every message he send me and left him on seen. I wanted him to know that I read them but didn't care what he was saying. That is until his last message.
***** 'I have to go out of town for a couple day. I'm going to let you think and I won't bother you. But the day I get back, I'm coming over and I will sit at your door until you answer.'*****
To bad for him that I'm leaving to a hotel tonight since Kevion told me that his plane lands tomorrow afternoon.
I'm not ready to talk to him. The pain he caused me was enough to shatter my heart. There was just a tiny piece of me that missed him. Missed being in his arms and missed feeling safe and secure. But I also wasn't ready to forgive me. What he said to me was a stab wound and when I left out that house, I went straight up to my room and pulled out my shoebox that held my babies ultrasound picture.
I sat in the corner of the closet and cried. I held the ultrasound to my chest. Even though it's been a couple months, it still hurts. If I would of knew and if I would of took care of myself, I could of been pregnant with a beautiful baby girl.
Even though I lost her, I still felt this love for her. Like she would still be my first born even if I had another.
Today was one of those days, but a little different because I didn't hear anybody come in until I felt arms wrap around my shoulders and pulling me closer to them. I look up and my eyes connected with Kevion. I gave him a small smile as I continued to hold the picture.
