For the third time, I looked at the result given to me in the private hospital I had visited. I couldn't believe my eyes, and was ashamed of asking how it happened when this was my field too. It could only be that I was already ovulating when I made out with Alpha Samson, or this wasn't supposed to be positive.
But it was so heartbreaking. How did I end up like this? Why was I so careless?
Just a night of intense pleasure with him led to this nine-month journey of life and death. I didn't find out when I was still at eight weeks to abort it without an effect? It was now late, and unless this life wasn't so interesting to me, then I could risk trying to get it off. And I couldn't even think of that; my pup.
Oh goddess!
Maybe this would have been something to be happy about, if indeed
