Deep in My Soul (Jareau Family, #2)

by Kimberly Brown

I was in so deep with her that I had the unsavory urge to just take her and kill her husband.

oh damn 😒😒😒😒😳😳😳😳

wasn’t scared of a single muthafucka, because we all bleed the same.

Exactly 🤷🏾‍♀️🤷🏾‍♀️🤷🏾‍♀️🤷🏾‍♀️💯💯💯

He laughed menacingly. “She’s about to be a dead bitch. How long you been fucking my wife, nigga?” “How long you been beating her ass?”

You laughing, you are about to be a dead nigga. 🤷🏾‍♀️🤷🏾‍♀️🤷🏾‍♀️🤷🏾‍♀️🤷🏾‍♀️😔😔😔

“Muthafucka, let me make something clear to you. Adina is my wife. Mine. That means she’s my property, and I’ll do with my property what I damn well please.

Oh hell no 😔😔😔😔😔😒😒😒😒

“I’m so sorry, Mrs. Harold.” “No… No! He killed my son! He killed my baby!”

My heart 💔💔💔💔😔😔😔😔

“Then what did you do to turn him into that?”

I'm sorry what? 😳😳😳😳🤯🤯🤯🤯 What type of mother are you?

The line was quiet for a moment before she spoke again. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have asked that.”

Yeah, you shouldn't have. Damn, Dummy.

Right now, death was better than bondage. Closing my eyes, I whispered, “Please forgive me…” “Adina!” My eyes flew open at the sound of Cartel yelling my name.

Look at God.

“Personal experience.” “Is that why you moved to Spain?” “Ultimately. Let’s just say I met someone who got a little handsy from time to time. I never told anyone, especially my brothers. I covered bruises with makeup. I made excuses to not be around family until the bruises healed. I felt like an academy award winning actress for how well I pretended to be okay.” She held this faraway look in her eyes as she stared into the night sky. “I never told a soul.” “How did you get out of it?”

Reminds me of that scene in Waiting to Exhale, between Savannah and Robin 💔💔😔😔😔

“Where you at then? ’Cause all I’m hearing is talking from a bitch that can’t come into the open right now.” I looked at his boy. “He in the car?”

👀👀👀👀come out, come out, wherever you are!!!