Sinful Roses

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                                        |LOUIS|

My father woke me up at 4AM.

We were heading two towns over to pick out my year 11 birthday gift.

I didn't know what it was but I knew I was going to pick the one I felt connected to.

Father told me that it would be alive.

I will name it...Rose.

I fumed as Jamie showed me the messages between her and Rose.

Did she think that I was something to be played with.

I need to make her fear me.

She had most definitely lost her mind.

But I was going to help her find it.

Looking down at my daughter, I cooed to her.

She reminded me so much of my Rose...that's why I wanted to name her Rosalia.

But I didn't.

"You did amazing, Jaylen.", I smiled kissing her forehead.

"Thank you, Louis.", she smiled back sleepily.

"You get some rest. We will be here when you wake up.", I smiled.

She rolled over and fell to sleep instantly.

Taking my phone out I shot a text to Rose.

I let her know that she should prepare herself for an ass whooping.

I've seen several different personas of Rose but recently I've been getting the "I don't give a fuck" Rose.

She was very smart, bold and out-spoken.

I loved it.

"Oh my goodness!", Jupiter squealed running in.

This bitch annoyed me bad.

"Get out, they are sleeping.", I mugged.

"Um....no.", she mugged back.

"You've been my muse for a long time

You get me through every dark night

I'm always gone, out on the go

I'm on the run and you're home alone

I'm too consumed with my own life"

"Please.", Rose moaned out in pain.

Her entire face was swollen and blood was coming from her mouth and nose.

"I don't care that you found out the truth and I don't care if you have your so called 'family' back. You're mines!", I screamed.

I came home to her having her suitcases by the door and bringing more down.

I wasn't going to beat her before but when I saw that....that irked me.

"You know...hypnotizing her isn't working.", my roommate laughed as he tattooed his latest vision on my chest.

I was in the fucking psych ward.

How he got a tattoo kit was beyond me.

We were fucking rich.

Rose had left me and I went crazy...I tried to kill myself.

"I honestly don't know what to do...", I sighed.

I wanted her back but I know she wouldn't come back.

"Hear me out...I know you said when you got out you were going to make her forget everything, even her family right?", he asked me.

"Yea...", I replied.

"Good, and if she finds out you're married again and tries to leave you...beat her ass!", he smirked.

"What? No. I would never.", I mugged.

"Love is pain...and sometimes people need it to understand it.", he hummed.

"Say you're sorry for speaking on my baby and acting like you were going to leave me.", I mumbled into her naked chest.

She was sobbing and her body jerking from her crying was rocking me to sleep.

"I-I-", she started before I interrupted her with a kiss.

"Just shut up.", I sighed.

My dick still was hard inside of her.

Pulling out, I stood up and got dressed.

"Clean the house, Rose.", I said.

Walking out of our room, I saw the suitcases still sitting by the front door.

Grabbing them and opening them I dumped all her stuff into the fire place.

Lighting a match, I set it on fire.

I walked out the house and got into my car to head back to the hospital.

I was excited to see my baby again.

"Breaking down, breaking down, breaking down

Breaking down, breaking down, breaking down

I don't want to play this part

But I do, all for you

I don't want to make this hard

But I will 'cause I'm still"
(Song: Softcore - The Neighborhood)

"I'm hungry, Louis.", Jaylen stated.

"Okay, my love. What do you want?", I asked her.

"Can you get me a sandwich from the cafeteria?", she asked.

She was breast feeding the baby and looked extremely beautiful doing it.

"For sure.", I walked over and kissed her head before walking out of the room to the cafeteria.

When I met Jaylen, I knew she was someone I didn't want to be with.

Not only because I was in love with Rose...well that too but also, she just wasn't my type.

"Hi.", she said quietly.

"Hello....", I mumbled back.

Our parents had forced us to go on this date and soon they were going to force us to get married and start a family.

I was 28 years old so yes I could see why my father would want me to be married by now but I wanted to marry my Rose.

When I told him that, he punched me so hard in my jaw, he knocked out a tooth.

'Never ever think that a colored person could ever have my blood running through them', he had said.

"What are you thinking about?", Jaylen asked.

"Nothing...what is your favorite hobby?", I asked her.

Hearing my phone vibrate, I looked at it to see a camera notification.

Rose was in the tub soaking.

Something she always did after I was done with her for the night.

Pulling up our messages, I decided to shoot her a text.

'Put some ice on your face. You'll learn to not underestimate me. You've been getting away with a lot. Not anymore.' I typed.

Pressing send, I quickly went back to the camera.

Seeing her read my text and place her phone down.

She just laid back and sat there.

After watching her for a bit, I decided to head back up to Jaylen with her food.

I couldn't be more happier that Jaylen was someone I was sharing a baby with....but I wish it could have been with the one I truly loved.

My Rose.