Kyle
I could see that Nyla wanted her time to shine by dominating me when we were having sex last night. It was weird actually because I never allowed any of the women I had had sex with dominate me in bed. It makes me feel vulnerable, so I was a bit skeptical. Eventually, I had given up and given her total control, and I was surprised she knew exactly what she wanted and what she was doing, and I was definitely not disappointed by her actions. Sitting up in bed, I could hear her snoring lightly. Looking at her, I could see that she had a small smile on her face and her hair was messy and all over. Moving some of her hair that had fallen on her face, I stared at her beauty that was so breathtaking.
Quietly easing out of bed, I walked to the bathroom where I took a quick shower. Redressing in the clothes that I had on the previous night before, I walked down the hall. Openin
NylaI woke up feeling nauseous and to a sleeping Kyle, whose hand was wrapped tightly around my waist spooning me. Smiling to myself, I quietly got up so that I wouldn't wake him. Picking up my phone from the nightstand, I saw that there were two texts from my best friends Kate and Kayla.They had each sent a message in our group chat, saying that we should meet up at Joe's bar in an hour. Shooting back a quick text I replied, “sure, see you in an hour. I have news.”Placing the phone back on the nightstand, I walked to the bathroom where I stripped out of my clothes and stepped into the shower. Turning it on, I placed my hand under the water to test the temperature. Seeing that it was warm, I went under and allowed it to run over my body. While the water cascades down my body, I began to mentally think about
NylaLooking at the clear blue test I had in my hand, I saw the words pregnant printed on the screen. Sighing, I close the toilet lid and sat on it; with my face buried in my hands, I started crying my eyes out. What was I going to do? I’m twenty-four years old and pregnant and the person whom I’m pregnant by doesn’t even know and I’m scared to tell him. I’m afraid of what he might say. Hearing a knock at the door, I heard one of my co-workers’ voices asking if I was okay because I have been in there for quite some time now.“I'm okay,” I shouted back before I quickly exited the stall and went to wash my hands and my face. Placing the test in my bag, I quickly exited the bathroom and went straight to my office to get some work done. I was ga
KyleAfter the big blow-up with Nyla and my mom and sister barging in on us, she had left after greeting them. I was upset with myself, I know what I had said to her was wrong. I was being unfair to her and I knew she was right. I was the one who threw caution to the wind and didn't protect myself and her from what we knew was about to come when having unprotected sex, but I couldn't admit it to her, my ego wouldn't let me. My mom and sister were curious as to who she was and why we were arguing and Nyla was about to tell them that she was my sex slave–well not technically as yet since she didn’t sign the contract.I had to cut her off before she could utter it out of her mouth. I had told them that Nyla was my girlfriend. When I said those words, I saw that she turned in my direction immediately and I was silently pleading with my eyes for her not to say anythi
NylaI was beyond hurt over what Kyle had said to me at that moment when he asked if I did this to trap him, I felt like nothing. How could he think so low of me? Did he think that I was after his money? I like Kyle, or should I say love. He had broken me today and I felt like no amount of healing could repair me. I had stormed out after I had greeted his mother and sister and answered a few questions they had regarding Kyle and my “relationship.”***I had gone home right after, freshened up, and got dressed in my pajamas. With a bowl of ice cream, I got comfortable on the couch where I cried my eyes out because I was watching romantic movies. It reminded me of what I wanted with Kyle but couldn’t get. During one of the movies I saw that Kyle was calling my phone, but I refuse to answer him and listened to his
KyleI could feel her presence in the room and her sweet-smelling perfume lingering in the air. Wait, where am I? I asked myself. Laying in my darkness, everything that happened earlier suddenly came flooding back to my memory. I was running after Nyla to explain that she totally misread the situation when she had caught me in bed with a woman whose name I don't even remember. I had missed the first step because I was shocked and in a hurry to get to her and fell down the stairs, and then my whole world was suddenly overtaken by darkness.But remembering still didn't tell me where I was. I badly wanted to pry open my eyes to see her pretty face, but I couldn't, they were glued shut. I was trapped in my own darkness and it was maddening, not being able to do anything. I could still h
NylaI had exited his room and was about to turn the corner when I heard a voice coming from the speaker propped on the wall nearby. “Doctor Rollins, please report to room 102.” Wasn't that Kyle's room? what the hell had happened to him, I asked myself? Spinning on my heel, I sprinted to his room where I saw nurses and a man dressed in a white doctor's coat standing over him. Was he dead? Getting hysterical, I tried to run inside his room, but I was stopped by a nurse.“Ma’am, you can't enter! I am sorry. Please wait outside, as soon as we get an update we will report back to you.”“What's wrong with him?” I heard a
KyleDear Kyle,This is one of the hardest decisions I ever had to make. I know I'm wrong for excluding you from it but I had to. The reason why I'm writing instead of talking to you face to face, is because I'm terrible at saying goodbyes and I know if I told you about my decision you would have made me stay and it was also short notice. I felt hurt and betrayed by what you had said about me trapping you. I never knew I would have fallen and fallen so hard for you. When you said you didn't want the baby, something we had created together, that broke me. So am leaving today to raise our baby on my own. I hope when you wake up and you read this letter, you can find it in your heart to forgive me. I love you, Kyle. I know you’re probably thinking how can I love you then do this to you; it wasn’t a choice, it had to be done. You have brok
NylaA month laterA month has passed, which meant Kyle was being released today, and was also my birthday. The doctor said his ribs had healed and that he was doing much better which was great news. We have an appointment with the gynecologist today because we still haven't found out the gender of the baby, or how many months I am, so we are going to the gynecologist who was located on the next floor. I would have gone by myself, but Kyle was persistent in him being there with me. I also know that he is planning something for me tonight, I had gone out to get something for us to eat and some clean clothes for him and when I came back, he was on the phone talking to someone when he saw me with a nervous expression came over his face. It took a second before he recovered, and mouthed that I should wait outside for a minute.I had tried desper
NylaFive months laterSitting in front of the mirror I watched as my mother-in-law Emily fixed my hair before applying my make-up. Five months have passed, since who pushed me had been revealed and also my memory coming back. Now here I am, happy as I can ever be because it's my wedding day.For the past two months, my mother-in-law and I have developed a bond, we will always go shopping, get our hair and nails we have a girls' night out just watching movies and gossiping. Kyle and I also have been going on dates more often when he wasn’t away on a business trip or wasn’t busy at work, we were also having sex a lot.“Nyla, you look so stunning,” I heard Mrs. Hernandez told me.“Thank you so much,” I said while hugg
KyleWe were in June, and Nyla was now four months pregnant and this also meant only five months were remaining before our wedding. We wanted to go on more dates and enjoy each other’s company before we got married. I was sitting in my room, reading an email found on my phone while Nyla was busy reading a book. “Nyla” I called out, “I should’ve asked you this from earlier but I didn’t want to bring up old memories.”“What is it that you want to ask?”“In the hospital, you said you had seen your parents in your dream. What happened to them?”Sighing, she took a deep breath and I heard her sigh. Laying on me she started talking,“I was ten years old when my
EmmaMy mom and I were there looking at the both of them arguing over who knows what. I was watching her intently, looking at her shouting and creating a scene. I was there inspecting everything about her. I now see that she was the one that had now gotten all his attention, he hadn’t called or text for months. She was pretty, prettier than the others who I had gotten rid of, and she was next on the list, I knew that was for sure. Being Kyle’s little sister, I always got all his attention, even though we were from two different fathers. When boys had broken my heart, he was always there to punch them in the face or beat them to a bloody pulp. He had always been there for me, that’s up until he started dating. All the girls that he had, had demanded so much of his attention, that he had stopped giving me any.I tried to capture some of his attention, but it
Kyle“It’s you!” I heard Nyla shouted. Looking in the direction in which she was shouting at. I saw both my mother and sister. Which was she shouting at? I asked myself. Looking back at her, I could see her running down the stairs at an incredible speed that she had almost fallen but I guess the adrenaline was pumping because she didn’t stop. She had quickly held onto the railing and continued running down the steps. Reaching my mother, she gently pushed her out of the way and swung her hand around, and slapped my sister so hard that I could hear the sound echoing off the walls.“You bitch; you’re the one who pushed me!”“Yeah, I was the one who pushed you,” my sister spoke with
NylaWhen I had woken up, Kyle was already out of bed and was nowhere to be found. Sitting up, I could still feel a dull ache between my thighs. Gingerly removing the sheet from around my body, I got out of bed and picked up my clothes from off the floor before quickly putting them. Walking out the door, I turned the corner and almost collided with something hard. Looking up, I saw it was a smiling Kyle with a tray of food.“I had come to see if you were okay. I’m not going to work today, so we can stay home and do whatever you want to do.” Blushing, I nodded my head before walking back to the bed.“Why are you blushing Nyla?” he asked amused.“Oh, nothing. It’s just the way you said home, as your talking in a sense that his house
KyleWaking up, I felt Nyla’s hand wrapped around my waist, she was now spooning me. Removing her hand from around my waist, I gently eased out of bed. Walking to the bathroom, I stepped inside the bath to take a hot shower. I am so frustrated right now that I don’t know what to do. I want Nyla to get back her memory so that she can remember what happened and who pushed her down the stairs and also that she can remember me. Remember everything that we have done and been through.Stepping out of the shower, I grabbed one of her towels and wrapped it around my waist. Going inside the room, I saw that Nyla was now wide awake and sitting up in bed. “Where are you going?” she asked quietly.“I have to go to work today, I have an important meeting I have to attend. When I get back, I want to b
NylaI was glad that morning came because today was the day I was going to finally leave the hospital. The nurses were annoying. Every minute they came to check on me, they also were checking out Kyle who seemed oblivious to what they were doing. They had no respect whatsoever! I was his fiancé, not them. I was fuming with anger on the inside every time they did it. I was happily packing up my stuff to leave, but before I could do so, the doctor had come to give me my final check-up. Dr. Rollins had informed us that everything was great, and that the swelling of my brain had subsided and that the baby was doing fine. Kyle had left to get me some change of clothes and when he came back, he handed them to me and allowed me to change before he brought me home.He had catered to every one of my needs, he was so patient and sweet. He had stayed at my house that nigh
NylaI woke up in a blank white room that seems to never end. Getting up, I looked around and saw that there was no sign of life. Trying to figure out where I was, I walked further into the room before I came to a complete stop. Standing in the middle of the room were my parents.“Mom! Dad!” I screamed while running toward them. I could see them smiling brightly at me before they wrapped me in a tight embrace. “Am I dead?” I questioned.“No you’re not dead sweetheart,” my dad said while chuckling.“But you have to go back,” my mom said sternly.“Go back where, where am I?” I questioned.“You’re in-between lives
KyleI was in her hospital room, the same one that I just left less than four hours ago pacing the room back and forth. I was so agitated, and anger was coursing through my whole body. After I rushed Nyla to the hospital, I requested that Doctor Rollins looks after her. It took about two hours before he came back with an update. “Mr. Hernandez, there's good news and bad news, which would you like to hear first?” He started with.“Good news.”“Okay, the good news is the baby is fine, it was unharmed when she had fallen.”“That’s good. What’s the bad news?” I asked in a small voice, afraid of his answer.“She has broken her left arm and it is inflamed. Due to the condition th