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Chapter seventeen.

MADEENAH.

My real mother and father were actually divorced for four years now and dad remarried but mom is living with my grand parents.

"We fought again." I say to mom sipping my strawberry tea.

"Madeenah just apologize and everything will be fine." She says and I held the urge to roll my eyes.

"Mom I'm not apologizing to her again, I can see clearly that she hates me and will do anything to get rid of me. She even tried to stop me from going to school." I say.

"What?" She snaps. "How dare she? I need to have a talk with your father. I won't accept her treating you like this or else you'll be living with me from now on you'll live with me."

***
SAHIB.
4:30pm.
I'm here.

I quickly get up from my bed as I read Sahibs text. It was evening and I dressed in a yellow sun gown and went out.

Mom and my grand parents went out so I was home alone and I could go out. I lock the door behind me and went out.

I look everywhere but couldn't find Sahibs car. I brought out my phone to call him when something unexpected happened.

"Boo!" I hear and quickly turn around kicking the idiot between his legs. "Bullshit Madee!" He sweared.

"Oh my God I'm so sorry." I said helping him up. "Next time don't scare me."

"You go some knee." He said and I put his hand on my shoulder helping him up and he walked us to a brand new Lamborghini and my jaw dropped.

"You like it?" He asked and I nodded and pushed him away running to the car.

He reached the destination which was a nice lake and we were sitting at the trunk of his car eating burgers and staring at the nice view.

"I love you." He said and I smile.

"I love you too." I say with a mouth full of food.

I swallowed my food and turn to find and him staring at me. "What?" I ask.

He put his hand on my cheek. "You're beautiful." He said. "If only you know how bad I want you right now."

"How bad?" I question.

"This bad." He said and in one swift motion I was on top of him.

"Sahib." I gasped and I couldn't get off because of how he gripped my waist. "Sahib someone might see us."

"No one will see us trust me."

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