CHAPTER TWELVE
My Baby
"I have a plan," Ariana's mom said and stood up, she smiled and folded her arms, she leaned over to Ariana and cleared her throat, "But you will have to do one thing to make the plan work," she added.
Ariana looked up at her with her brows raised, "And what is that?," she asked.
"You will have to abort the baby," she blurted out.
Ariana Spranged up from the chair, "What!," she exclaimed with her eyes widened, "Abort the baby?," she asked.
"I know you will get worked up by this," Ariana's mom murmured and placed a hand on her shoulder, "You don't have to worry, nothing will go wrong with you," she added.
"What are you talking about mom?," Ariana shouted, "I should abort my baby?, why will you even say that?," she grumbled.
"Stop it Ariana," her mom retorted, "
