"You know how special you gotta be to change a nigga like me? Huh?" He tilted her head back to make her look at him, and a faint smile grew on her face as he wiped her cheeks. "My own grandparents couldn't do it for me and I loved them more than anything. You the one for me ma. That's why I ain't told you everything yet 'cause I don't wanna run you away. I need you." He laid his forehead against hers, gently kissing her lips. "Nobody will ever believe that King Von from O Block be crying to me like this." She smiled as she gazed into his red eyes, and he chuckled, nodding in agreement. "I ain't King Von wit' you. Just love." He kissed her cheek next, and her smile grew as her arms tightened around him for a warm hug.

"𝖨𝖿 𝖨 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖻𝗂𝖽𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝗋𝗎𝗂𝗍 - 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖨'𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖾." Jayda was your average preachers daughter. Bible study, properly dressed, spoiled. It wasn't until she met King Von, otherwise known as Dayvon-that her life was flipped upside down. Usually, the preachers daughter changed, but it seemed like her good aura rubbed off on Von, who couldn't help but get his act together for the sensitive girl...and it all started with attending...church.

• 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒄𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓, 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒅 • ~ 𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐕𝐎𝐍 𝐃𝐀𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐍 𝐁𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐓 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐯𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡, 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜, 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞'𝐬. 𝐮𝐩𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬. 𝐭𝐰'𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞. 𝐛𝐞𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝.