My hands were shaky, very very shaky. I stared at the pills in my hands. The prescription was very clear, insert deeply into the v****a.
I can do this, get this off and leave this family before I'm killed.
Luther... this is his baby too, and he wants it, this is wrong without his permission.
But then this is my womb, it's my final decision.
The threats are too much, the fear of my life being in constant danger. I'll just travel far away and start all over.
Luther is going to hate me, I know he will, he'll never ever forgive me but this is for the better. I need to get out of here.
I stared at the pill.
I've always wanted to be a mother, a very happy one at that. When I found out I was pregnant, I was so happy, genuinely happy honestly, but I was without a job by then and so I panick
