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DIANA I should slap myself. Was I forced into this? No. Did he put a gun to my head and tell me that he would pull the trigger if I didn't agree? No. But the way I agreed, it was like I had been forced into it. And I couldn't take it back now. I had given him my word now and he had accepted it. I couldn't exactly say that I had been used because at the same time, I liked the fact that I was getting something out of this. He had agreed to help me make sure that I gave birth. He had made sure that I got all the what gynecologist in the country and that meant that they would surely find a way for me to give birth so even though I was being used, I still got something I really wanted and that was a child of my own. I wanted to be pregnant for once in my life and that would happen

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