Lizzie's POV
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I'm pregnant, and I can't believe it! No wonder I've been feeling off for these past few days. I quickly got angry with Elizalde. I hate him at times, but I miss him a lot. I crave something sweet and get tired quickly. I felt excited when Dr Martina told me about the result this morning, but simultaneously scared.
"When are you going to tell him about this?" Emma spoke behind me.
I twisted my lips while eating my chocolate buns and looking at Elizalde in the distance.
He's been following us the whole day like a dog. I don't want to look at him. My blood rose every time our eyes met. He gets on my nerves easily whenever I think of the b***h Emily.
"Let him suffer. He deserves it," I answered, and looked away.
"Aren't you going home to your house tonight? You are not c
