Delilah’s POV
I woke up hours later, feeling really hungry and quite uncomfortable. I can’t wait for the day that I give birth. I’m almost on my eighth month and I’m already so uncomfortable while sleeping, I can’t imagine how it will be on my eighth and ninety months. But then no one ever said taking this journey would be easier but just the thought of my mini boy in there overshadows all the rest. And it grants me joy like no other.
This boy came to my life full of darkness as a blessing. Thanks to him my fighting will has been reborn and I’m killing to fight for him and myself for him. I want to be the mother he deserves. I can’t lie not having a mother on my side myself I’m afraid I’ll screw up but with everyone around to give me courage and tips I know I’ll make it. And yes my mot
