My eyes widen when I hear Kye's voice, and I immediately jolt out of my bed.

I am speechless when he smiles and boldly lays down next to me.

Kye POV

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I lay down on her bed just to irritate the fuck out of her.

In a weird way, I wanted to see Laila again from yesterday. I wanted to know how her talk with Henry went. I know he hates me and is super over protective when it involves Lai and her kids, but deep down I feel it is because of the love he has for all of them- especially Laila.

I get so irritated when I see him blatantly staring at her. The other day I wanted to confront him about staring at her ass when she bent over to pick up a glass from the table.

"Did it hurt?"

Lai asks bringing me out of my thoughts.

"What?"

I respond confusedly.

"Did it hurt when you feel out that ass into the toilet, you piece of shit? Get the fuck out of my bed!"

She shouts taking her pillow off the bed and violently hitting me with it.

I burst out laughing and in the process irritating her more. Laila's little nose starts to flare, and her eyes are seething with anger.

"Good one I definitely need to write that down for later."

Hmm what can I do to irritate her more?

"You New Yorkers are so rude. What happened to being a good host? I'll have to teach you what southern hospitality is."

I state and her eyes widen.

"I am not your host! You uninvitedly broke yourself into my home! I would call the cops, but Kyle would not forgive me."

Laila looks so angry, and I have no choice but to smile because of how sexy she looks when mad.

She is in a tank top and spanks, and I just want to spank that round ass when I plunge into her- wait...

"Where are my hickeys!"

Laila's POV

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"What?"

He has lost his mind to ask me- no- to shout that question at me.

"Where the fuck are they?"

He asks and suddenly he pushes me down and straddle's my hips.

He brings his face to mine, and my heart rate accelerates.

"Answer me."

He mumbles and brings his nose to my hair, but I can't find it in me to speak.

I end up closing my eyes and tilting my head back once Kye starts kissing my neck.

"Where are they?"

He asks again as his hands move underneath my shirt."

My eyes widen.

"I took them off."

I whisper.

"With a cold spoon or comb?"

He asks in between sucking my neck causing me to moan...

"Mmh both. They were stubborn in coming off..."

He continues kissing my neck and my eyes roll to the back of my head.

"I gave you them for a reason."

Kye then abruptly gets off me and lays down next to me as if nothing just happened.

I dozily sit back up to face him.

"What was that about?"

I ask.

"What?"

He asks while casually taking his cellphone out his pocket.

I angrily get out the room and go to the bathroom mirror, and of course my neck is filled with purple hickeys.

"KYE TANNER!"

He does not respond so I storm to my room to find him.

When I enter my room, I notice he is not there. I look around and stop completely when I see a jewelry box on my bed. It looks like a case for a necklace.

"So he leaves these fucking hickeys on my neck and his box?"

Where the fuck is he? Did he leave?

I search for my phone and go to dial his number to tell him he forgot his box for his mother I am guessing, but notice my phone has a text from Kye.

I suck my teeth when I read the text. I thought he was done with Diana. I knew it was too good to be true.

I put the box on my dresser because it is a safe place to stay until I see Kye again to return it.

I refuse to even look at this 'necklace.'

Knowing Kye it is probably a prank. An empty box, or a box filled with bugs. Whatever it is I am not falling for it. So the joke is on him.

"Ha Ha bitch!"

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Kye's POV

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"What do you want, you whore?"

I hate this female so much.

What is the reason for her texting my phone and telling me to meet up with her at my parents home.

They don't even know that she and I have broken up, because I am too embarrassed to tell them. I don't have time to hear the I told you so and etc. Diana knows that I probably did not tell them either, and that is why she is here.

My thoughts leave me when I am suddenly slapped hard across my face. I grab my face in pain and shock. I turn to see I have been hit by my father.

"I did not raise my son to have such lack of respect for women-"

I cut hin off.

"Correction: For years, you did not raise me. For years you didn't even think I was your son. When you blatantly disrespected mom with your cheating, and depicted her as a whore, were you teaching me respect then?"

"Kye! That's your father you're talking to! You know it was not his fault."

My neck snaps towards the direction of Diana when she scolds me.

"Don't talk to me you SLUTH! I hate you with every fiber of my body. I changed my life around. I told you everything about my personal life- including my father's bipolar disease. I loved you unconditionally for you to betray me-"

I am cut off when my father slaps me again.

"Watch your fucking mouth!"

He shouts and without thinking I charge into him causing his back to hit a wall.

"STOP IT!"

My mother screams and I back away.

My father looks to be in pain, but he'll be alright. That pain is not nearly as much as he has caused his family.

Bipolar disease or not.

I look at my mother crying and feel bad. I hate seeing my mother cry. Especially due to me. I love her so much. You know what, now is the time for me to leave.

I don't even care to see Diana's expression as I walk past her.

She grabs my arm, and I immediately push her off me causing her to stumble.

"Thank your blessings I don't hit women, but I swear to all that is holy I will make sure you wished all I did was hit you if you ever bother me again. You see that lawsuit you filled against me, I will make it my life mission to destroy your life. Your's, your new boyfriend and that pathetic lawyer handling the case. Have a nice fucking life you bitch."

"Don't act like you did not hurt me too Kye! You have a son! It was suppose to be just you and me. I don't want kids! You know that!"

I look at her belly.

Hold on a minute.

"Didn't you tell me you tied your tubes before so you can't have kids? How were you pregnant if that was the case?"

"Diana is pregnant?"

My mom asks in shock.

"She aborted the baby and did not know who the father was."

I respond and Diana looks so embarrassed.

"What else have you been lying to me about?"

I ask her.

All eyes are on Diana. I chose that time to leave her there. I walk towards my car ignoring the concerned look on my body guards face. Sometimes I forget he's with me where ever I go. Even when I am with Lai or the kids, he is close by.

I get in my car, and start to push the engine.

The old Kye would call his assistant and ask which girl is on the menu to let his frustration out on, but last girl I did that to ended up pregnant.

The only reason I remember Selena is because she was the last random girl I slept with before I got into a serious relationship with Diana. I did so much for Diana. I always held her dear to my heart throughout high school. Even after she introduced me to her brother's football team, I chose to hangout with her over my team mates. I saw her as my best friend.

As I got drafted and started football professionally, we began to drift apart. We were always close friends, but she lived her personal life and I lived mine. It was not until I saw her at my high school Reunion did we become closer again and later became a couple.

I changed my life completely for this girl. I gave up my party life. I threw away all the girls and I even forgave my father. She helped me accept his sickness, and the fact that I transformed myself because of the love I have for this female for her to savagely betray me is emotionally crippling.

Who would have known my Diana was stealing money from me when I was sick with amnesia. Who would have known that the same money she was using on another man. She even got a fucking place for them to live in! Like all the shit I put up with living with her was not enough!

I really have never been so angry in my life. I know she called me because she is mad that I took back the necklace.

I am so sick and tired of New York. I can't wait to go back home and now I got a new family with me.

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Laila's POV

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I am sweeping the floor when my doorbell rings.

I walk to see who it is in the peephole and see it is Haley. I notice she has cut her hair making it end at the bottom of her neck... HER NECK!

I quickly run in my room to see if I can find any necklaces to cover my neck. Everything is too fucking small, and a scarf would make it so obvious.

I then think back to that note Kye left me about that necklace.

I really hope there is a necklace inside. If there are bugs, I will go and jump him right now...

I hurry to my dresser, and cautiously open the box. I accidentally drop it when I see how beautiful and expensive looking it is. This choker is vintage looking. I swear I have never seen something so simple yet beautiful. I probably stare at it for minutes until I hear my front door open. I quickly hook it onto my neck, and it cover my hickey perfectly.

"I know you head me at the door!"

Haley shouts from across my room.

I nervously look at her and smile.

"Sorry my phone rang. I was expecting an important call."

I lie while walking out of my room.

"Oh my god!"

Haley shouts and I turn around to face her.

"What!?"

I shout scared.

"That choker! Is it real diamond? Where did you get it from. I swear it is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen!"

I nervously giggle.

"Oh this old thing? I got it for a quarter in those candy machines. Now help me pack."

I grab Haley's hand and walk her to the living room.

"You hungry?"

I ask her, walking to the kitchen already knowing what her response will be.

"Do I have to answer that?"

She states making us both laugh.

I go to the fridge looking for something to make when the doorbell rings.

I head to the door wondering who that could be.

I look through the peephole and am shocked to see Diana.

I open the door and step out closing it behind me.

Diana smiles looking at me.

"So it is true after all. You are moving in to my house with my fiancé. You think you can become me, and take my place? I see you're wearing even my necklace Kye gave me on our 3 year anniversary. But let me tell you something bitch! Your poor dusty ass will never be me!"

I then feel liquid on the side of my face, and see that Diana has just suicidally spat on me!

Without warning I land my right hook into her mouth. She tries to reach for my hair but it is in a bun. She aims to punch me, but I dodge it like Mayweather causing her to stubble forward. I then punch her at the side of her head, but I guess I punch her too hard because she falls out cold.

"Damn why did I knock you out? Now you have escaped the rest of this ass beating."

Ahhh!

I drag the lifeless body across the floor and towards the garbage shoot dispenser. Without thinking I push her lifeless body down the shoot and smile as I hear her screams.

Well it's good to know that she woke up and isn't dead.

I walk back to my apartment and close my door as if nothing happened.

"What took you so long?"

Haley asks when I return.

"Oh someone was lost and I showed them where they belonged. In the process I threw out the trash. Let me go wash my hands."

I walk towards my bathroom and wash my hands. I then take the chocker off and apply foundation unto my neck.

"How dare that fucker give me his fiancé's jewelry."