I thought I had seen it all with Kye, and thought nothing he could do would would ever surprise me, but this makes me take it back.

This guy is unpredictable. How did Dianna do it? Oh that's right she did someone else as well... who ended up causing her loss of sight.

That's what that bitch gets.

"Let me know when you are ready to sign."

Oh my god. I swear the inside of me is boiling. I promise you I am going crazy.

I would never agree to marriage at 23 to a 31 year old man, but the fact that he thinks I want his money so he is making me sign a prenup. Does this ass wipe have that much little respect of me. He ignores my answer of no. Now, he throws a prenup at me.

I hold my breath as he stares at me.

"Hurry up and fix this fucking situation with Henry."

I say deadly calm.

I get up and walk to the door, but realize nothing has been resolved.

I turn back to see Kye smirking.

"How the fuck you think Kyle will feel when he finds out his father is the cause of his uncle and family suffering."

I state.

"Nothing compared to the way he'll feel once he finds out his uncle is the cause of his mom and family suffering due to his uncle physically abusing his mother!"

I roll my eyes.

"Siblings fight all the time."

I state shamefully for a pathetic excuse.

"Oh so that is how the fucker mysteriously became my kids uncle. Because he's your sibling. So that's what you're going to fucking teach my son? That it is acceptable to fist fight with Khloe?"

I don't want to have this conversation. Nor do I need Kye treating me like I did anything wrong. As a matter of fact, he's in the wrong. He did something to Henry, and is shoving this prenup at me like I'm a gold digger when I don't even want to marry him.

"Enough of this Bullshit!"

I shout at him.

"Whatever happened between me and Henry is none of your fucking conc-"

"You must have lost your fucking mind if you think it will be none of my fucking concern! If anything happens to you or the kids, who is fucking responsible? Your parents? You're dead fucking sister? Or do you think it is your kids precious fucking uncle Henry? Wrong fucking answer it is me, myself, and mother fucking I! So don't fucking tell me you are not my fucking concern! You know you should be thanking me! You know how many people would love to be in your fucking position! I'm handing you a platinum life on a golden platter. You should be thanking me-"

"Is that how you view women- or just me? Is that why you pelted a fucking prenup at me, because for you it is expected for females to want this... to want what you're offering?"

I walk towards the prenup and pick it up.

"Let me explain something to you. I don't want anything from you: I don't want your money. I don't want your last name. I don't want to deal with your fucking disrespect and arrogance. I damn sure don't even want to be around you except when we are fucking. That's the only time we get along. For you to just bring up my parents and dead sister shows how much of a pussy you are. I would never ever marry you. Here is what I think of this prenup."

I then blow my nose in the prenuptial document and crumble it up.

"Hurry up and fix this with Henry's family or fucking else. You have until the end of fucking today!"

I then walk out slamming the door.

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"Trenton. Your cousin is a physcopath. I can't. He is ridiculous. I swear my hair is falling out."

I say pacing back and forth in his in his living room.

"I'm so close to handcuffing him to a tree and just swallowing the key."

"Sounds kinky."

He jokes watching me pace.

I snap my head towards him and roll my eyes.

"He kidnapped my best friend since he raised him hand on me, and hear this: There is no evidence that he is responsible, and since your cousin is a celebrity the cops are not taking the situation seriously."

Trenton shakes his head.

"Yep sounds like Kye."

He just chuckles irritating me.

"This is not fucking funny!"

I snap at him.

Trenton stops laughing at me and actually looks remorseful.

"Kye told me about Kyle being his son."

He says calmly.

I am quiet waiting for him to judge me.

"Let me be honest with you. My cousin does not have experience with relationships. He's no stranger to women, but he is not used to being boyfriend material. Other than you, Diana is the only relationship I have ever seen him in."

I roll my eyes thinking about the many women Kye has fucked including my sister.

"I guess what I am trying to say is he means well but needs refinement. Just have patience."

"How do you feel about Kye being a dad to my sister's kids?"

"Your sister's?"

I nod my head in confusion.

"The fucker told me they were your kids."

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I come home to see that there is a large bouquet of white roses. The bouquet is about half the size of the table. It is huge and looks like 500 roses.

I ignore it and walk towards my room, but when I open my bedroom, there are bouquets of different flowers all over my room.

My mouth drops at the sight.

I walk towards the bathroom and see there is a bouquet of lilies on the bathroom counter.

I read the card.

"In case you don't like roses. I bought every type from the store. Please eat dinner with me in the guest house in the back at 6."

I roll my eyes because I'm so mad but flattered by what he is doing.

I text him.

.

Then I decide to go lay down with Kyle and Khloe in Kyle's room. I read till we all knock out.

I feel someone carrying me in the middle of my sleep but figure that I am just dreaming.

While dreaming someone nudges my neck, and arms are around me.

I shake my head cause I know it is Kye and I am not dreaming.

"You don't deserve to touch me anymore."

I respond getting out his arms.

He won't let go of me. I turn my face to stare at him. They land on his lips that eventually curve when they see me checking him out.

He walks me to his room and let's me go on his bed.

I cross my arms and roll my eyes at him.

"You're not mad at me."

He states with a smirk and alluring grin.

I get up from his bed walking away with sleep in my eyes.

Kye grabs my hand pulling me into his chest.

"I'm sorry Firefly."

He says while lifting my chin.

I just shake my head.

"Forgive me please."

"You fucking see me as a joke. No you see my life as a joke. You don't respect me. That is why you treat me as such."

I respond backing way from him but he does not let go of my hand.

"That is not true-"

"IT is true! I am sick of your bipolar behavior."

My jaw drops when I remember his father is bipolar and how much that affected him emotionally.

"Sorry-"

"Who is disrespectful now?"

I shake my head.

"That was not intentional, but you intentionally try to irritate me."

"Like when?"

He says sitting on his bed.

"Besides stressing me about Henry. I physically can't take another day of not knowing where Henry is. Please just give him back Kye. His family is grieving and it is all my fault."

I can't stop the tear falling.

I am surprised when Kye touches me.

"I can't handle the stress. I don't want to go back to suffering from panic attacks again. I know Henry was wrong and you care about me. That is why-"

"Laila. I more than care about you. You don't get it but I am in love. I never dealt with someone like you. I can't help being possessive and protective over you because I want to posses you. I need to protect you. You're mine Laila. Why can't you feel the same way?"

My jaw drops as I look at Kye in this vulnerable side.

I look down at my fingers.

"I don't believe you."

I respond giving him my back.

"How can you say something like that?"

He shakes his head.

"Being in love is not real."

His eyes widen.

"Look at my parents. They are in love."

I can't deny that there is something special between them.

"Being in love is real. Laila"

Suddenly he is behind me and his arms are wrapped around me.

"You are my heart. You and our kids."

He says in my ear and rubs my tummy as if picturing me pregnant.

I feel so comfortable.

"If you were in love with me, you would not disrespect me like that."

"I don't know how to handle a woman of your level. I am not used to it. I throw tantrums and get frustrated. I let it out on you and I am also sadistic. I love seeing you in pain at times. When I make you so mad your chest starts rising. You crossing your arms making your cleavage pop out. All that aggression coming from you. You getting red and bothered. Your soft lips separating while you are out of breath. Your anger turns me on so much. I want to pump my seed into you for the whole day."

I feel his arms traveling down my sides in a possessive way. I lean into his chest for balance as he kisses my neck.

"Kye..."

I groan under his spell as he plays with my thong.

"I swear you are stuck with me, Laila. Never have I felt this way before. You will be my wife."

My eyes widen as he rips my thongs under my night gown.

"You threw a prenup at me like I was a gold digger that wants your money."

KYE POV

--//-------

I hear the emotion in her voice and feel angry at myself for hurting her feelings again.

Her vàgina lips are so moist. I stick my fingers in it. So warm, so wet, so tight. There is no place like home.

" I really wish you read the prenup. It benefits you and the kids over anything. I trust you."

I respond and feel her tense.

"You trust me. Then why you told Trenton the kids were mine and not Selena's?"

I let out a sigh and pull down my pants.

"I trust you but will always be territorial."

I pull us towards my bed and insert my head in her lips before pulling us to sit on the bed. This causes her to slam on me. She screams in pleasure.

"I'm sorry for being so complicated and stressing you out, but I am new to this. Work with me. I just don't know how to express myself."

She gets up surprising me then straddles me.

"Express how you feel now."

She responds griping my neck.

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3oo. That's the number of lashes I counted she has on her top lid and 80 on her bottom lid. What I would give to wake up to her everyday.

She knocked out like a light when I was done with her, and now in her sleep she clings on to my chest. I wish she'd stop denying us each other. Her body tells me everything she is too afraid to say. It's hard for her to make eye contact with me without blushing. She loves to cuddle. Hence the reason even in her sleep she is clinging on to me. Laila loves sèx just as much as I do. She is obsessed with my cöck. She loves my tattoos. Diana hatted them and made me get a consultation to get them removed before.

I know I need to turn down a notch on being so possessive, but I swear I have found a goddess and can't let her slip away from me.

I should have known better than to use the prenup as security for her. She does not want my money. I was basically buying her. The prenup was basically handing half of my wealth to her and the kids as long as she does not leave me.

I kiss her forehead as she tussles in her sleep a little. Every night she has nightmares. That's why I always take her away from the kids and bring her in my bed. When she sleeps with me, her nightmares are gone.

She slowly opens her eyes and looks at me.

I move the hair from her face.

"Please return back Henry."

She begs breaking my heart, but I need to protect her.

"I'll lose contact with him."

She responds and I nod my head.

She makes eye contact with me and stares at me longer than she usually does.

I open my mouth to say something but she speaks instead.

"I'm in love with this side of you."

She states giving me butterflies.

I can't help my grin.

"Laila Tanner. My better half."

She looks at me blushing making me satisfied of the affect I have on her.

"Kye-"

"Get used to my last name Laila. It will be yours soon."