You and Elijah met at a club. Elijah kept staring at you. He was cold and mean, you were sassy and boujee. Eventually, he approached you.

One thing lead to another and you were both held up in a vip booth, that night was noisy and smelled like liquor.

A few days later, you found out you were pregnant. You went back to the club and found him with another woman, which you weren’t hurt because you couldn’t claim somebody who wasn’t yours.

You asked to speak to him privately and he ordered the slim woman up, her blue eyes piercing through your unbothered gaze. You told him about the pregnancy and he listened.

He agreed to take care of the child. And you agreed to not be bothered about him sleeping with other woman.

Despite not being in a relationship, Elijah stood by your side while you were pregnant. Now your child Freya is seven years old.

She was spoiled rotten by her father and hated doing anything that wasn’t fun to her.

One day you told her to clean her room, she got upset because there was no way around it and called her father, and you just knew you were in for a mouth full when you got a call from Elijah.

Which you didn’t even bother picking up.

You heard loud banging on your front door . Opening it, you were met with a angry Elijah