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Three months in, everythin' been cool between yβallββtill you started tryna test Von. You was tryna take control, tryna switch the roles like you ran shiit. But Von? He wasnβt goinβ for none of that. In his world, a man was the leader, the protector, the one who put a roof over his girlβs head.
So when you stepped up, tryna act like you could run him, he shut that down real quick He grabbed your chin, makin' you look him dead in the eyes.
βNah, shorty. You my girl. That mean you let me lead. I protect you, I take care of you, but you ainβt finna dominate me. Ever.β
His voice was low, seriousβno playinβ, no room for debate. He wasnβt the type to let no woman tell him what to do, and he made sure you understood that right then and there.