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The Next Day

April 4th.
📍Norbrook.

Lee-anna Victori Hines | 41

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Lee-anna Victori Hines | 41

A really stab mi stab up mi man suh? Him shouldnt lie to mi but still, like the yam plantation I am.. mi up a wait pan him fi come from hospital.

After I stabbed him yesterday, he managed to retrieve the knife from me and I started fighting him, kicking, hitting, practically everything I could do to cause him harm until they finally got me to calm down and bring him to the hospital.

Hearing the door open, then close I nervously played with my fingers as the footstep's up the stairs got louder and louder as he drew near.

Kuh pan me bout me put on lingerie as apology.

Seeing him walk straight past the room peeking in a bit, he turned back seeing that I was still up.

"Nah sleep? Hear seh from last night yuh nuh sleep." He smirked at me as I laughed softly.

"Yeah, come here. Mek we talk bout this like adults. No lying." I said purposely as he nodded walking in to sit.

He didnt come near me, he sat at the far edge of the bed. Looking at him confused he explained. "Mi nuh really trust yuh right now cause a same suh yuh coulda tek mi points." He shrugged as I nodded.

"First off, mi did end up go somewhere after and marcychin did deh deh. Talk we did a talk mi not even realize picture did a tek and mi forgetful bad suh when yah seh mi a hug up woman mi a seh?? Weh she a talk bout." He admitted as I nodded at him.

"Mi did a little jealous and a overthink a bit but thats because you lied to me, yuh never normally do dem sumn deh so it jus ketch mi off guard. Yuh zi mi?" I explained as he nodded understandingly.

"Sorry bou dat still, all dis never call fah and mi nuh like deh abusive ting deh weh yuh try. Mi never put mi hand pan yuh suh mi nuh expect yuh fi dweet. Domestic violence goes both ways." He says as I nodded. Disappointed inna mi self yuh fuck.

"Suh.. a wah dis now?" He asks referring to my appearance.

"Clothes." I said shyly. Shy infront a mi husband of 18 years is wild.

"Wah di occasion?" He said trying not to laugh as I covered my face.

"Just shut up nuhh." I whined turning my back to him.

Worse mistake.

Slapping my ass multiple times he groped me trying to get me to turn around. "Jus tell mi a me yuh put it on fa mon."

"Fine fine a you." I said sitting up as he smiled at me.

"Suh skin it out fimmi, yah gwan suh shy?" He said making me blush.

Laying on my back, I hooked both my feet around my neck as he stared at me mesmerized.

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