Jammie pov
When I woke up I couldnt find Paris. He forced us all to sleep in one bed. I hurry and jump out the bed. I run into the kitcen she isnt there. I hear laughter and I run too where the sound is. I run into the dirty bathroom and he is watching her brush her teeth. I look and breath in relief. "Morning gourgeous" He comes and hugs and kisses me on the cheek. My arms stay at my side and I look at him rudelly.
"Dont ever take my child away from me again."
"You mean our" I look at him and I really think he believes that she is really his. I roll my eyes and go make Paris some fruit for breakfast.
Ray brings Paris in the kitchen. She is already dressed and her hair is just like Ray's now.
"Oh hell no" I say grabbing my daughter away from him.
"Mommie i like it" she squeals .I look at her and angrily back at Ray.
"Okay Kimberly come on. Eat your breakfast while me and mommie talk"
I walk back into the room and he looks at me pissed. "You will never cuss infront of my daughter again you understand hoe?" I stare at him not replying.
"Bitch did you not hear me" He grabs my chin and slams me on the bed. I push his hand off but he grabs my wrist instead. He starts to squeeze causing me to scream. He kisses me in return sticking his tongue all in my mouth. He bites my bottom lip so hard it starts to bleed. He continues to kiss me Intill all the blood is gone. He looks at me lustfully and walks out the room.I get back up and go put Paris in something to wear. After she is dressed Ray comes in the room. "Daddy "She screams with excitement. Then I loose it.
"He is not your daddy. Dont ever call him that again! Do you understand me Paris!!" She backs away to ray and starts to cry. He picks up Paris and I try to grab her but she holds tighter to ray. He look up at me and slaps me so hard I stumble back. "Me and Kimberly are going to have some time together. Go back inside now." I hesitate but go back inside. I look at the car and think of go finding us help. I go inside the car and cant find the keys.I look on the dashboard and see a piece of paper. "If you leave. You will never see Paris again.This is not a threat this is a promise" I look around and place the note back and slowly get out the car. I go back inside and lay in the room. I am so emotionally drained...
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Please dont leave me(sequel)
Mystery / ThrillerJammie is now 23 years old with a beautiful baby girl named paris. She is still with her one and only love. Her life is perfect for once. What could go wrong? I know, the bear that she hid under her bed when her and chresanto first broke up ends up...