Save Room for Us (Crenshaw Kings Book 7)

by Shvonne Latrice

always felt a bit envious when I would see pregnant women so overjoyed, because that wasn’t my experience at all. I would have never procreated with Cedric and made Sophie by choice, but with Cedric, my right to choice was no longer. All I remember from the night we made Sophie was Cedric telling me he was gonna be better over a dinner he’d ordered from a steak house and us having some champagne to go with it. After downing my champagne, I couldn’t remember much else but waking up in bed with him, ass naked. I didn’t like that, not remembering the night, but I brushed it off because, at the end of the day, he was my man, and I’d had sex with him before. But three weeks later, Cedric made me take a pregnancy test, wearing a devilish smile as we awaited the results, and I was floored, seeing it was positive. It hit me then that the night he’d ordered dinner and popped champagne was all a ploy to trap me. I figured I would get an abortion, but Cedric was steps ahead, letting me know he would shoot me dead if I got rid of it. He hawked me for months after to be sure of it, following me to work, to my mother’s home, and anywhere else, to be sure I wasn’t visiting a clinic of any kind until I was too far along. I loved Sophie, but I hated the way she was created. That wasn’t the last time Cedric had sex with me while I was unconscious or asleep. On several occasions, I would wake up with him already fucking me, or he would drug me in creative ways, causing me to wake up hours la...

I am shocked floored aggravated. I wanna punch something like this is all the stuff she’s going through. I don’t even I don’t even know.