CHAPTER 47
Chen. Always timing his texts to throw me off balance.
The truth was, I didn’t know how to talk to Chen about this. About what this pregnancy meant—not just for me, but for everything I was fighting against.
Lana watched me silently, eyes full of sympathy. “You’re going to have to tell him soon.”
I nodded, feeling a knot tighten in my stomach. “Yeah… soon.”
What would this mean for my safety?
And how would I keep fighting when everything inside me was changing?
As the sun dipped below the Port Harcourt skyline, I realized this was only the beginning of a battle far more complicated than any I’d faced before.
It rained in Port Harcourt that evening—the heavy kind, where the skies cracked open and spilled out something almost biblical. The type of rain that demanded you st
