Page 53 of Her Loyalty

"Get her, bro." He snapped, pulling me off of Deja while they tried to pull her away from me but she was still on me.

"I'm gon' kill this bitch for you, Dom. I'm sick of her dumb ass." She spat as they tried hold onto her but she swung at me as hard as she could while Dom held onto me tightly.

"Yo, stop!" He spat sternly and when he did, it seemed as if everything finally stopped while I held onto my now aching eye.

I couldn't help but to cry, pushing him off of me. I just wanted to get out of here.

"Tiana." He called for me as I wiped my eyes, leaving out of the front door.

I couldn't believe any of this happened. The only thing I wanted to do was come over here and make things right but unfortunately everything went left.

On our six year anniversary at that.

"Tiana." Dom continued calling for me as I sob, making my way to my car.

I saw him quickly jogging down the steps as he made his way over to me. He then slammed my car door shut as I stood there with a throbbing eye.

"Stop it." I began to cry again.

"Shit." He sighed deeply, looking at my eye.

"Come back in the house, T."

"No, Dominic. Just stop." I shook my head, we were in too deep now. This turned into something completely different than I thought I would experience with him.

There was no coming back from this.

"Let me help you, ma." He reached out, trying to touch my face but I moved away from him.

"Don't touch me." I spoke barely above a whisper.

"I just want to help you, T."

"Come on." He pleaded and I shook my head.

"Tiana, that shit don't look good."

"I don't care, Dominic. I'm going home. I'm not staying here any longer."

"None of this is worth it anymore." My lip trembled.

"Then why you cryin'?" He asked, as if my feelings no longer mattered to him. He was being so nonchalant about everything.

"Just leave me alone." I told him, finally getting into my car.

"Forever." I added and he sighed heavily.

"Wait, T." He called as I snapped my head back into his direction.

"What?"

"Here." He told me, holding my phone out and I snatched it out of his hand.

"Don't ever talk to me again." I whispered and he nodded, looking down.

"Aight, ma." He said to me and I cried harder, watching as he walked away.

"Bye."

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