ANDREW
I couldn’t rest until I found out who did this to her. I could never rest until I knew what happened. I knew deep in my soul that they didn’t do it, but at the same time, who else had the motive to hurt her like that?
She told me before she left she was going to confront destiny. Kelly was texting me so I wasn’t really paying attention. I felt guilty while all this was happening to her; I was fucking Bethany and Kelly.
She could have died; she was pregnant with my baby. If It wasn’t them, who was it? I needed to see the GPS in her car, but the car was in police custody I needed to see her phone, but that was missing too.
None of this made any sense. Brittany told me about all her bodies and who she was still fucking. Was it somebody else, was it another nigga, and was that his baby?
At this point why was I still here I had no further attachment to her ass. She could rot in that hospital. Her face was beyond repair.
She missing limbs and shit, I couldn’t be with her, but destiny's ass was looking good as hell, her titties bigger than ever. I had to get back in I knew she still loved me deep down you never forget your first.
She only fucked that nigga to hurt me, I know for a fact that I could hit again if I wanted to I knew that nigga whole work schedule imma head over there at 8 am tomorrow. I still had the key, and I was on the lease. I took a shower and turned off my phone I stayed with Brittany I needed all the cool points I could get with destiny.
The next day I planned out the complete plan in my head I married her ass I knew everything about her and I knew how to get back in every time a baby won’t change how she feels about me.
“Knock” “knock” I knocked on the door Dre’s car was gone, so I knew he was at work. The door opened, and she looked good as hell.
“why the fuck” she said frowning. “can we talk,” I asked her. “talk,” she said, playing mad.
“Brittany isn’t doing well at all,” I threw in a sniff. “why the hell should I care,” she asked. “she was your girl at one point, right,” he asked. She shook her head. “she really doing that bad” she asked concerned. “yeah they had to put her back under,” he said sadly.
“I would never,” “just know I never wanted her dead,” “I wanted her to get that real ass whooping, but that’s it,” she said feeling bad.
“I’m sorry for everything,” he said. “I’m sure,” she said. “anything else drew?” she asked, holding the door.
“no, I was just checking on you.” “where’s the baby,” he asked. “she is sleeping and no you cannot see her,” she said annoyed. “I wasn’t going to ask,” he said. “I’m glad you happy and she healthy,” he said, backing up and leaving with his head down.
“drew” she called out to him. He smirked a devilish grin before turning around. “I hope she makes it out, okay,” she said before shutting the door.
And with that small occurrence, he was back in, he could use Brittany as a key to get back in. I knew she wouldn’t want to upset Dre so she wouldn’t tell him about me coming over.
I didn’t go over the next day I was going to spread my visits out, not to be obvious.
I had a couple of missed calls from the hospital. “shit” “hope her ass didn’t die” I raced to the hospital, and she was sitting in a wheelchair fully awake.
Her face was beyond fucking and I tried not to make a face of disgust. “babe I’m better” she reached out for me.
“the doctors talked to me about a face surgery and I told them no,” she said. I looked at her like she was crazy. “if this is my karma, I have to live with it,” she said.
“I went outside to talk to the doctors and tried to schedule the surgery anyway, but I had no authority because we weren’t married.
I would not be seen with her in this condition and if somebody saw us ill, tell them that this was my sister and i have to take care of her.
No, her being my girl would get me more sympathy pussy.
I had to keep her home at all costs and keep her happy enough that she wouldn’t ask questions.
“what about the pain?” I asked her doctor. “We have a couple of prescriptions on file for pain and the doctor will give you a full explanation on care out of the hospital once she is discharged.
The facts were:
She could not walk due to a spinal injury
She has to wear a neck brace due to whiplash
She might suffer from moderate to serve chronic pain.
And her face will go through a lot of painful stages because she didn’t want to continue with reconstructive surgery the doctors did as much as they could legally do.
I told the doctor that I was her husband to get a peek at her medical records and it turns out that she was further in her pregnancy than I was let on, meaning it wasn’t my baby.
Another interesting thing I found out was antigens for HSV-2. All the things that Destiny said before she kicked me out were slowly happing to me: was that Karma?
I signed the last papers and then pushed her in her wheelchair. they told me she was going to have trouble walking for a while. However, she had no idea that she would never walk again.
“I’m so ready to lie in a proper bed,” she said as I rolled her to the car. “Ummhmm” I said, focusing on my goal there was no point in getting tested we’ve been fucking a lot of juices fully exchanged between us.
Every other chick I was strapping up with but not Brittany which was my biggest plunder I knew she got loose in the past but after Destiny found out about us she cleaned up her act and we were trying to start and keep something at least that’s what I thought I felt betrayed.
Yeah, I was cheating, but I wrapped up, she clearly didn’t. Now we are in this situation. Should I even bother to ask her about it?
The more I thought about it, the angrier I became I know this was half my fault, but I didn’t fuck her up like this. I wondered if I could ever hit a woman, but this might be it the reason I snap. My phone pinged Destiny and posted something on her Instagram. I had to make a fake profile to keep up with what she’s been doing.
I looked at my phone and finally saw her and she was me. “That is my baby,” I said to myself.
“What you say, babe?” Brittany asked. “Nothing babe” I was just thinking of something,” I explained. “Like?” she asked. I rolled my eyes, annoyed, but I kept my eyes on the road as I drove.
Her talking to me enraged me, she is sitting here still alive and happy. I was worried something happened to her, but after what I found out FUCK HER ASS.
I pulled into the driveway of our duplex, and I did not rush to get her out. “Babe, you going to let me out?” she asked. Hearing her voice made something burn in my soul. She continued to pull on the door. “STOP PULLING” I yelled. “Excuse me?” she asked. I took I deep breath I was saving all the information that I learned for a better moment.
“I don’t want you to hurt yourself,” I explained. “Sorry babe,” she said. I helped her out of the car and struggled up the stairs.
When we got inside, I left her in bed. I quickly left and headed to the location where I saw the photo tagged.
I sped down the road until I saw her car parked at the park. I drove a little past her to see if Dre was present. When I didn’t see his car or him anywhere near, I made my way in her direction. I pulled out my phone and talked loudly walking across the grass in front of her.
I dropped something out of my pocket as I continued walking. “Drew,” I heard her yell my name. I continued walking she was going to have to come after me. “Drew,” she yelled, running after me with the baby. “dude you dropped your wallet,” she said, giving it to me. “aww damn,” I said, playing it off. “You finally got a new wallet,” she said. I knew it would burn she gave that wallet to me on our first official date it had our wedding anniversary carved into it. “yeah Brittany gave it to me as a present I lied. “that’s good how is she doing?” she asked, concerned. Her titties were big as fuck, and the blouse she had on couldn’t hold them back. I glanced at the baby and she cried. Instantly, her nipples became rock hard and her blouse was soaked.
My dick jumped at the sight I stared at them until she felt the coldness. “oh shit” “excuse me,” she said, trying to cover up. “I got to go,” she said, walking away. When she did, I noticed how big her ass had gotten it was squishing as she ran to her car. I took the dollar wallet and tossed it into the trash.
When I got back home, I could hear Brittany yelling my name. I rolled my eyes I was stuck being her caretaker. “I need my medicine babe I’m in so much pain” I needed to get rid of her if I was going to get back with destiny.
The view of her made my dick soft. I never despised someone so much before. I handed her pills and helped her drink her water. “I needed my catheter and bag changed,” she said. I had to get her a nurse or something, I couldn’t continue this.
Unfortunately, it continued for close to a year her being needy and me getting closer and closer to destiny. I had to play chess if I wanted to do this right.
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