Chapter 47

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Keyona POV

The night before Daunte came back, I packed up a few bags and headed towards the hotel Kevion chose. He said that once I check in, he will delete my info and put in someone else name. Of course I questioned him and he just said to trust him.

He handed me a burner phone and said I could use it like I would as my regular phone because he made it untraceable. I kept forgetting how amazing he is with electronics and hacking.

I talked to everyone and said goodbye. I knew it made it seem like I was running away, but to be honest, I was. I wasn't running because I was scared, I was running because I wasn't ready to deal with Daunte. I wasn't ready to feel disappointed again.

Why daunte did and said hurt me. It was just disrespectful to me, but to my Bella. He called me jealous about that crazy bitch, Briana. He disrespected e in front of my family and his. He belittled me and tore me apart. The man I love told made me feel ten times worse about losing our daughter. He made me leave thinking it was all my fault.

The moment I walked out his house, I broke down. I sat in the car, crying my eyes out about how he treated me. He called me a liar when I was just telling him everything I found out. He didn't listen to me because I didn't have proof, like my word wasn't enough. That showed me the amount of trust he had in me, none.

I made it to the hotel and unpacked my bags. I was so happy with the room Kevion booked for me. It was suite and it had a king size bed, a kitchen, a bathroom with a jacuzzi bathtub. It also had a balcony, with a view of Sicily. It was amazing and I was in love.

(Keyona's The Hotel Suite & View From Balcony)

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(Keyona's The Hotel Suite & View From Balcony)

For the next week I walked around the little town. Visited the little market and stands. I realized that a lot of people here in Sicily make their own things and tries to sell them to make a living for their family's. They make all types of clothes, furnitures, mirrors, pictures frames, jewelry and my favorite, candles. All types of different shapes and smells of candles and of course, I bought a lot to keep.

I tried more of the different foods and treats they make and let me tell you, people in Sicily make the best sweets. The flavors of sweet and salty, or the smoothness, mixed with the crunch. I had to try at least a new treat, once a day.

Today was day seven of being in this hotel. I just got out the shower when I heard the burner phone ringing and ran to it. I looked to see who it was first, just to be safe, before I answered it when I ready it was Kevion.

"Hey Bro!" I answered. "Hey sis, how is your little vacation?" He asked and I could hear him smiling. "It's good, I stayed in today since it's a little chilly out today."

"Sounds good, so when are you coming back home? We all miss you." He said and my heart swelled. What's even more crazy is that I'm enjoying this break from them and it's relaxing. I miss them, don't get me wrong but I'm more relaxed being alone. I wasn't going to tell him that, though. "I miss you guys too, but I'm just not ready yet."

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