Chapter Seventeen.

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Ma'Leyah
   As I slowly woke up, I found myself in a dark room. I look around to it being my old bedroom with Jaden. I looked around the room, only to see Janelle walking in the bedroom, rocking Chre'Maya in her arms. Oh hell no.

   “You must be fucking insane holding my child,” I gritted through my teeth. She smiled, laying my baby in the old vascinet for Jadailah. I attempt to get off the bed when I realize I'm chained to the bed.

      “Let me go,” I sternly say. Janelle smirked. She approached me shaking her head. “You're such a fake bitch.” she strikes me across the face. I grunt and scrunch my face in anger. That's when Jaden walked in the room. "Please tell me that my daughter is okay,” I whimper. “Well, she is okay. She is just in her old room, sleeping.”

    I shook my head with tears strolling down my face. "Can you please let me a loose please?”

   Jaden looked at me with out an ounce of remorse. "I'll untie you, but you can not make any sudden moves, got it?” he sternly insures. I nodded. He pulled some keys out of his pocket and unlocked both handcuffs. I sat up on the bed, rubbing my wrist.

    "Yeah, you know your lil boyfriend Chresanto was just in a car wreck,” Jaden smirk. I shook my head, "no, no, can't be true.” Tears started to race down my face as my pulse started to run races. I burst out crying. Jaden turns on the TV and news of Chres's car wreck was showing. I fell forward on the bed, sobbing hard. "No, no!” Jaden laughed harder and harder as I sobbed hard. "You're all mine now bitch.”

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