Chapter Nine
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Khalid p.o.v
"Who the f**k kidnapped my baby sister Araine?!" I asked yelling
"First of all calm down Khalid and Chance kidnapped Kamilla" She said
"You expect me to calm down when I know some motherfucker got my baby sister! Then the motherfucker almost killed her when she was younger!" I yelled
"Listen Khalid you not the only who thinkin' about Kamilla right now. What about Kamryn and Kaden?" She questioned
I sat down at his office desk and let out a deep breath. I had a bussiness now. I got out of the game for hiw two kids, Daisy and Khalid Jr. I didn't want to die while they were young. Shaylee (Go to chapter 2.) had died in a car accident the day of our wedding day and ever since then I been distant.
"Let me call my daddy Araine and see what he want to do" I said
She got up and left my office.
Kamilla p.o.v
"Come on Kamilla. Baby girl you know I want you and you love me still" Chance said
"You are full of s**t Chance! You almost killed me! I was in the hospital for two damn weeks!" I yelled
"You think I'm full of s**t?! What about them people that fuckin' helped me get you here. Demoni, Danielle, Kane, Kobe, and Hannah" He said
I sat on the end of the bed wondering. I guess it is right, you can't trust not one damn person. I thought Hannah was my damn sister and I can't believe I was no naive to think that Kobe actually really did love.
"And the baby inside of you is really mines" He said
He kicked me again. I looked down and began rubbing my stomach, he placed his hand on my stomach then kissed my cheek. He got up then left. Well I wasn't in his trap house no more or whatever it was, I was in his house. I could escape but I don't want to harm my baby boy or me. I walked over to the window and looked out of it. I seen all of the people I ever trusted in my life, well that b***h Danielle don't count. I made eye contact with Hannah, Kane was holding her and talking to Chance. She looked miserable, she gave me a small smile but all I did was mouth why to her.
I walked away from the window and layed back in the bed. Gotta watch who I can trust now. I don't need them bitched.
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