DANGEROUS DESIRE (REWRITING)

XXXIX

WARNING ⚠️ MATURED SCENES⚠️

I banged on her apartment door repeatedly until the door was swung open

When she saw me she was about to slam it shut and I pushed it back, she stumbled and I stepped inside and slammed the door removing my glasses from my face

"What do you want?" She asks, her voice quivering

"I want to talk about what happened in the past," I told her, looking around small but nice

"About what, my dead husband?" she asked

"Yes, your dead husband," I say to her

"Leave!" She shouted

"You said I fucked your husband and killed him I already told you that's not true he beat me then rape me I reached for the knife and stabbed him," I told her and she rolled her eyes

"Why won't you believe me?" I asked, and she walked away and I walked behind her

"Kylie, why are you so fucking delusional?" I screamed at her, "You fucking saw the proof of the beatings! What the fuck is wrong with you!?"

She then broke down and started crying "I'm so sorry" she cried walking away

I stood there confused. Then she came back with a box and handed it to me

"Open it," she says, and I opened the box there is a Polaroid with a date marked I picked it up and turned it around it was a picture with a girl inside she was beaten with a man fucking her not just any man her husband and about a dozen other naked men standing around her with their dick in their hands. I continued to look at the other pictures: different girls, a dozen men, and her husband. I came across mine I froze remembering this day like it happened an hour ago.

I took a deep breath and looked at her, "I'm so ashamed I'm so sorry. I was wrong all along and because of that I lost my friend please forgive me," she begged

"I forgive you, it's fine," I told her love makes you blind

"He told me that inside the box were his thoughts he wrote I believed him, I believed that fucker. I didn't open it until yesterday when I got back from church and I'm so sorry, please forgive me," she cried

"It's fine it happened before we met, my dead uncle I told you about he would hire men to rape and beat me up and Patrick is one of them when you introduce us he threatened me not to say anything then that happened," I told her and she threw herself in my arms

"I'm so sorry," she cried

"It's fine" I cooed

My phone rang I pulled away from her digging in my purse for the phone

I took it out, and it was Zathrian

"Bébé" I answered

"What the fuck are you doing in an apartment building!" He shouted.

I winced and removed the phone from my ear, "do you have a tracker on me!?" I asked angrily

"I do! Now answer my question. Neve-" I hang up on him

Then there was a knock on the door "I'll go get it" I told her and walked away

I opened to door to see Zathrian standing outside I looked at him wide eye as he pushed the door and stormed inside

"You fucking hang up on me!" He shouted

"Yes, I did. You have a tracker on me, why didn't you tell me," I say

"Get your bag you're leaving whose fucking place is this!?" He shouted looking around

"Kylie," I told him and then Kylie appeared he angrily glared at her