To old readers, welcome back and to new readers, this is the sequel to The Bad Boy's Rival.

I'm not sure if this book can be read as a standalone, so don't hesitate to read the Bad Boy's Rival first so you don't get confused along the way.

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"I can't believe this." I said not knowing how to feel about this new discovery.

"I'm sorry." He said coming closer to me.

"Sorry doesn't change anything. Sorry won't take away all the pain. Sorry won't make me forget all I've been through." I said angrily.

"I know but I just-"

"How could you?" I asked cutting him off.
"Why? I trusted you. You knew what I was going through." I said moving as far away from him as possible.

"There's more to this than you think. If you'll just give me the chance to explain." He said, regret was obvious in his voice but I just couldn't.

I needed time to think.

"I can't do this right now." I said.

"Will you at least call me when you're ready?" He asked.

"I will." I answered, walking away as fast as I could.

I didn't want to do something stupid like running into his arms.

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"Thank Goodness, we were so worried about you." Cole said pulling me into a tight hug as soon as I walked into the house.

"Where the hell did you go? And you weren't picking up your calls. You scared me for a bit." Maya said with concern.

"I'm fine guys." Very lame response, I know, but I was way too broken and confused by my new discovery to come up with anything better.

"Are you okay?" Cole asked.

"I..I..it's just so hard. Why me?" That was all I could say before I lost it.

Maya pulled me into a tight hug, whispering comforting words, but deep down I knew nothing could comfort me enough.

After a few minutes of hugging me, she pulled bag.

"You want to talk about it?" Cole asked worried.

I hardly cried so I guess he knew whatever it was must have gotten to me. I mean seriously, I didn't even cry when I got betrayed by those whose names shall not be mentioned.

"Maybe later. I just want to sleep." I said and started making my way to my room.

I was happy to know the truth, but sometimes, the pain that comes with the truth is greater than its joy.
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It has been thirty minutes of laying here, I couldn't sleep. I was troubled, it felt like my whole life was a lie.

The door to my room opened slowly, I looked up to see Cole walking in.

"Hey." He said not looking surprised that I was still up.

"I'm fine, you don't have to check up on me like I'm a ten years old child." I said turning away from him.

"I come in peace." He said raising his arms in mock surrender.
"Are you really okay though? That was some serious ugly crying you displayed back there." He said.

"I hate you." I replied throwing a pillow at him.

"We both know that's not true." He smirked, taking his seat next to me on the bed.

"Sure feel at home Cole." I remarked sarcastically.

He just scoffed and sat there. We stayed silent for a while and everything that happened today came rushing back.

"I'm here if you want to talk. You know that right?" Cole said looking at me dead in the eyes.

"Yeah." I replied. I really wanted to let it out, but I was aware that there was a lot at stake.
"Thank you." I said pulling him into a hug.

"I always knew that deep down you love me." He said.

"Way to ruin the moment." I laughed as I pulled away.

This may be a very challenging crossroad, but I somehow knew that'll get true it.

I am Kimora Martins, I always survive.

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Massie 🙃

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