My name is Ivanka Marie Harris. I am the black sheep of my family. I have had enough of their mistreatment of me for no reason. I am tired of begging for love and answers. I am fed up and I am not taking it anymore. I am tired of my sister and cousin trying to steal my identity and my life as well as use me to be their scapegoat. I just to get away from my toxic family before they cost me my freedom and my sanity. I have been lucky so far, but I know it won't last forever.
더 보기Ivanka P.O.V."Hello Mr. Sexy Lawyer Man. I called to tell you that I called him, and he agreed to give me the house. I told him my lawyer would call him this week to arrange a good time for him to sign the house over in a Quick Claim Deed. He agreed to sign it over any day this week. And I called to tell you that I will play your girlfriend. Since I am this sad, ugly pathetic woman who, it seems, is destiny to never ever, ever, ever, ever lose my virginity. I will forever be the catwoman. I am going to be the sad, dried-up old lady with cobwebs embedded deep in my Vaajayjay." I informed him without stopping to breathe."Are you drunk? Where are you? Tell me. I am coming to get you. Don't move!" demanded Attorney Michael Ambruso, and I could hear him moving around."I am at club 5217, but I don't need you to come get me or your pity. You are fine as hell. I am the ugly, black bitch that can't even give away her pussy. Life sucks. You know what, I don't really care about Jared being wi
Ivanka P.O.V."Hey, bartender! I need shots of patron, and please keep them coming."The bartender quickly provided me with a line of five shots and salt. I licked my hand and sprinkled salt on it and licked and then drank my first shot. I repeated the order five times and then ordered five more patron shots. I took them all down."Do you need anything else?" asked the bartender, eyeing me."Tell me something do I look pretty. Do you think I am sexy?" I questioned him."Yes! I do!" he quickly replied as he licked his lips at me."Do you think I am fuckable?" I asked, letting the liquid courage set in."Very! I love that dress on you. Tell me, is a pretty little lady like you having boyfriend problems?" he probed, giving me a knowing look."Boyfriend problems! Yes! These men ain't shit, and I am not going to take it anymore. I am going to stand up for myself right now. I am mad as hell, and I am not going to be a pushover anymore. I need some more liquid courage to make my first call,
Micheal P.O.V.After meeting with her family, I am fuming when I find out Ivanka is threatening to file a complaint against my practice.One bad date later turned into a chance encounter with an amazing woman.Now, I want to know why her family hates her so much, and I want to see her again. I already see what that idiot saw in her, but why would he entertain the crazy cousin? I have no clue. Ivanka is prettier, so I am lost.She left me speechless last night. I am never at a lost for words, especially around beautiful women.After I left her last night, I ordered my people to hurry up with that full report on Ivanka Marie Harris. By lunch today, I had found out all about her sad life story, and I was determined to help her right some wrongs.So by 2:30 p.m. when she got off her job, I was waiting outside the school for her to step out. She looked beautiful and surprised to see me.I quickly asked her to go for a ride with me. She agreed, and went for a drive in my BMW, a black-on-bla
Author P.O.V.Ivanka gets dressed to treat herself to a fancy meal at an expensive Mediterranean Restaurant with her other close friend Sonia.Sonia is an opera singer and has been running back and forth to NYC for work. They talk a lot on the phone. This is their first time hanging out since everything went down with Jared and Keisha and Ivanka's family. Sonia was never a fan of Jared, unlike Claire. Sonia always thought Ivanka could do better and, especially with someone, she could not keep her hands off. Someone that was extremely good-looking, not just cute.The ladies met at the restaurant, ate and had a great time catching up while having too much to drink.Before she leaves, she hears the waitresses discussing how Michael is there on a date. He only brings women here to dump them.After saying goodbye to Sonia and taking a seat at the bar to wait for her car service to go back to her hotel, Ivanka watched a lady cuss attorney Michael Ambruso out and then pour wine on top of his
Author P.O.V."Girl! I can't fucking believe they tried to have you fucking committed. It's time to teach them a lesson not to fuck with you anymore. It's about fucking time. I am flying into town on Monday morning and by Friday morning, when I fly back out, we will have officially fucked their world up. They will be too busy putting out fires in their own lives to fuck with you anymore." laughed Claire as she sat on her comfy sofa in her loft apartment sipping on a glass of wine and eating popcorn."What would I do without you? You are always so supportive. I appreciate everything you have done for me so much. I love you." stated Ivanka."I love you, too, and speaking of being supportive. What are you planning to wear out to dinner with our girl, Sonia, tonight? Wear that new black dress we purchased together or is it in storage?" asked Claire, eating popcorn and listening to 90s R& B music in the background."No! I have it in my suitcase and a great idea." commented Ivanka as she we
On my second day back on the job, I heard my mother had shown up at my old school yesterday demanding to speak with me and was informed I no longer worked there. She didn't believe them and had to be escorted off school property. I figured something had happened due to the fact I had multiple missed calls from family members. I let everyone go to voicemail.If I don't call you, then I don't want to be bothered is my current frame of mind. Besides, my job and my two new job leads have a free Google number to contact me regarding business as well as my attorney.However, around lunchtime, I received a call from a prominent family attorney's law firm named Michael Ambruso in our city. His staff were demanding to have an address for me so that I could be served. They refused to shed light on what I was being served regarding. Therefore, I directed them to my attorney's office and informed them that all communication needed to go through them. Then, I asked them never to contact me directl
I was living in a motel trying to mind my own business.During that time, I was informed that my father's health was declining. The doctors had given him two months to live. They planned to send him to hospice for his remaining days. However, he wanted to die at home.Therefore, they tried to guilty trip me into dropping the restraining order to come home to care for him, but I refused. I was over being their punching bag and doormat. I told them to figure it out without me. I was done.However, with the assistance of Jared and his family, he remained home with 24-hour nurses to make him as comfortable as possible. Time passed by without any issues. A little too quiet, and I knew it was too good to be true.Jared was kind enough to arrange for me to visit my father once a week at the house. His parents and he were present to make sure no drama happened. I truly appreciated the gesture and I think my family was patiently waiting around the corner for my 90-minute visit to be over each
As soon as I got off work, I went to a moving company and bought boxes and a U-haul truck. I parked it around the corner from my house.When I got home that day, I taught my family everything they needed to know about my father's care. Then, they left to go out to dinner without me. I spent the evening packing and loading my shit up and taking it to my storage unit.By the time my mother returned home at ten at night, I was finished and about to take a hot shower and go to bed. She demanded I take down my social media posts, or they would sue for slander. I refused and tried to go to my bedroom and lock the door. However, she started cussing me out and calling me ungrateful. I tried to walk away, but she blocked my way and hit me. I was forced to call the police in order to take my handbag, overnight bag and suitcase to get out of the house. I really didn't want to fight my own mother.My mother threw bleach on me and the police for aiding me with leaving her home and taking my side.
My mother came home blaming me for not being able to keep a man. And before you ask no, my family did not know that at that time I was still a virgin. It was none of their business. The only people that knew were Claire and Jared. Besides, I wasn't waiting for marriage, just someone I was in love with.I was honestly so relieved to not be engaged anymore that I felt like she did me a favor. That weekend, Claire came back to town, and we went out clubbing. My mom had let it slip that she was off all weekend and planned to use the time to "Fix Me". Like I was somehow the problem. I honestly did not understand how I was a problem when I wasn't running after Jared in any way or plotting revenge. I could honestly care less about them.Therefore, on Sunday evening after dropping Claire off at the airport, I went home to find Keisha and my family there demanding to talk. I wasn't sure what that had to do with me anymore, but I sat and listened. As they spoke, I thought about my weekend with
When my cousin eloped with my fiancé to Las Vegas and posted her wedding video and announced on Facebook, she blamed me.She told everyone I was so neglectful of my fiancé that I deserved this betrayal. Our family became divided on the matter. She told everyone that I was so focused on caring for my dying father and work that I failed to be present for my fiancé emotionally, mentally, spiritually and physically.What hurt me the most was my own mother and siblings taking her side against me. Why do they always treat me like the black sheep of the family? And why do they always try to portray me as the villain? Why do they always treat me like a second-class citizen, like the maid in my own home......... in my own family?My cousin Keisha Yvonne Harris has always been mean to me for no reason. She has always tried to compete with me, even in school. My cousin Keisha has always been the very helpful type. She's always ready to lend a helpful hand if it will benefit her. She has always t...
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